LOFTY DREAMS
Inspired by "Pride and Prejudice" by Jane Austen.
Chapter 1
It was a cold, drizzly Monday in early October, the kind of day that made the streets of Longbourn City, as my neighborhood was called, look even more depressing than usual.
Inside Longbourn High, it wasn't much better. Between the overcast skies that were visible through the windows, the dull flickering of the fluorescent lights overhead, and my physics teacher's boring lecture, I had to do everything in my power to keep my eyes open.
I must have failed in that task, because I was suddenly jolted awake by the sound of my name on the PA system: "Elizabeth Bennet, please report to the guidance office." When my teacher nodded at me, I was more than happy to pick up my books and leave.
"Look what arrived today, Liz," said Ms. Taylor, my guidance counselor, as soon as I sat down in her office. She held up an envelope that bore the return address of the LOFTY Dreams Foundation.
I jumped a little in my seat. "Did you open it yet?"
"No, it's addressed to you. Go ahead," she said, handing me the envelope.
I took it from her hand and ripped it apart. Pulling out the letter, I read aloud: "Dear Elizabeth: We are pleased to announce that you have been selected as one of ten winners of this year's LOFTY Dreams scholarships…" I stopped reading and started screaming.
Ms. Taylor laughed at my excitement. "Congrats, Liz. You really earned this."
I tried to calm down, but it was hard. The LOFTY Dreams scholarship would give me a full ride at the college of my choice, as long as it was located in Greater Meryton. If fact, it would make it possible for me to go to college at all. My parents were struggling to pay both the bills and my sister Janelle's tuition at Meryton State. There was no way they could afford to send both of us to college right now.
When I kept going on about the scholarship, Ms. Taylor reminded me that there was so much more. "Leadership training, academic support, summer internships… Liz, this is going to open up so many opportunities for you." She was right, and I couldn't wait to experience them all.
I had a yearbook meeting after school and got home about five o'clock. Our street looks like many in Longbourn City, with block after block of attached six-unit brownstone buildings. We lived in a two-bedroom apartment on the second floor of our building.
I could already hear the stereo blaring as I started up the stairs. As soon as I opened the door, I saw my younger sister Deirdre, who we call Dee, dancing in the living room. I went down the hall to the bedroom I share with my two sisters and dropped my backpack and jacket on the lower bunk of the bunk bed I share with Dee. My sister Janelle was lying on her stomach on her bed, covering her ears while trying to read a textbook.
"Didn't you tell her to turn it down?" I said.
Janelle shrugged. "I did. She won't listen."
I am not as nice as Janelle. I went back into the living room and flipped the stereo's volume button about 180 degrees.
"What'd you do that for?" Dee yelled.
"Janelle's trying to study. You know you're supposed to wear the headphones."
"But I can't move around the room with them on!"
"Tough."
"That's why I keep saying I need an iPod," Dee said. "Then nobody would have to worry about my music."
I laughed. "Then you better get a job so you can buy one yourself."
Dee just rolled her eyes at me.
"Don't turn it back up," I warned. She made a face, but since at 5'6" I have three inches and about 15 pounds on her, I knew she would do what I said.
I walked to the kitchen to start dinner. The rice was ready and I was just taking the chicken out of the oven when my parents walked in the door. I was really happy to see Daddy, because I would be able to tell my family the good news at the same time.
Daddy worked as a custodian at an elementary school. It was a job he always liked because it kept him connected with what was going on in the schools, for our sakes. He usually left work at about 6:30 after cleaning and locking up following the after school programs, unless there was an evening event or meeting at the school. However, there was almost always something going on at some school in the city in the evenings. Lately, he had been picking up a lot of overtime hours by subbing for custodians at other schools who didn't want to work late.
When we were all seated at the table, Dee jumped in before I could bring up my news. "Daddy, can I get an iPod?"
"We don't have any iPod money," he said, biting into his chicken.
"Please, Daddy? That way I can play my music without bothering Janelle or Liz when they're studying."
"That's what I bought you the headphones for."
"Yeah, but I can't move around with the headphones on! Come on, Daddy, please?"
"I said no," he said firmly.
So Dee turned toward Ma. "Can you get me one then?"
"I don't know; maybe when I get my next check," Ma answered.
My father turned toward her. "What are you thinking, Ellie? This child does not need an iPod, not when we're trying to pay for Janelle's education. What she really needs is to get her butt into the books."
Dee wasn't giving up. "OK, then how about getting me a no-name one? I saw some for like $80 at Radio Shack. That's a lot cheaper than the real ones."
Daddy looked at her incredulously. "What world do you live in where $80 is cheap?"
Ma said, "I think I can do $80."
Dee, sitting next to her, threw her arms around her neck. "Oh, thank you, thank you! I love you, Mama!"
Daddy just shook his head. "Ellie… we have to start thinking about school for Liz, too."
"I want to do something nice for my baby. I can do that now and then. We'll work things out for Liz," Ma replied.
I rolled my eyes. I knew the conversation would go this way. My mother could be just as hard-lined as my father about "school first" when it came to Janelle and me, but she spoiled Dee rotten. That's partly because Dee is the youngest, but also because Ma and Dee are so much alike. Daddy always jokes about how she was the flirt in high school who all the boys liked, "but for some reason she chose me." Like my mother, Dee was the biggest flirt I knew.
I guess Daddy, knowing how Ma could be when it comes to Dee, figured this battle was lost, so he let it go. Now was my chance.
"You don't have to worry about paying for college for me anymore. I got the LOFTY Dreams scholarship," I said.
"Liz, that's awesome!" Janelle said.
Daddy grinned and wagged his finger at me. "Now see, that's the kind of thing I want to hear at dinner."
Ma got up to hug and kiss me. "Oh, my baby, I'm so proud of you!"
Dee sulked. "I thought I was your baby."
"You are my baby. You're my baby baby, and you're my sassy baby. Liz is my middle baby and my smart baby."
"What about me?" asked Janelle.
"Well, you're my big baby—"
"I'm not sure I like the sound of that," Janelle said with a smile.
"But you're also my pretty baby," Ma answered. "All three of you are my babies, and always will be."
"So what about me?" Daddy asked.
Oh no. Ma got that coy voice she gets sometimes and said, "You? You're my sexy baby."
Daddy flexed his pec muscles. "Ew, Daddy, don't do that!" Dee and I both shouted. Of course, that made him do it all the more, until we were all laughing.
After dinner, I went through the LOFTY Dreams paperwork with my parents, because I needed their signatures for me to participate in the program. There would be a welcome dinner on the last Saturday of October, monthly meetings throughout my senior year and freshman year in college, and a week-long retreat at someplace called the Hunsford Retreat Center during my spring break in April.
It was Dee's turn to do dishes, so I joined Janelle in the bedroom to work on my homework.
"Liz, I need to ask a favor of you," she said. "Remember that guy Chuck Benson I've been telling you about?"
"The one that's been sitting by you in your psych class?"
"Yeah, him. He's having a party at his house on Saturday, and he invited me to go."
I grinned and raised my eyebrows. "So you think he's interested?"
Janelle shook her head. "I don't know. He's inviting a lot of people to this party."
"Oh, Janelle, come on. Haven't you guys been having lunch together after class, too?"
She just shrugged. I swear, Janelle just didn't see herself the way other people did. Dee and I resemble Daddy, with the same round faces and dimples he has. We're what most people probably consider cute. Janelle is beautiful, just like my mother. Ma has gained some weight since her teen years, but she still turns men's heads.
I laughed. "If I was going to bet on it, I'd say he likes you."
Janelle smiled a little. "Maybe. But here's the thing: he lives out in Netherfield Park."
"So?"
"So? You know how much money people have out there? I'd be out of place. Plus, I have to talk Daddy into driving me there. I was kind of hoping that maybe you'd go with me?"
I thought about that for a minute. Daddy would be more willing to take us way out there if we were both going. Although I was pretty sure this guy Chuck probably liked Janelle, in case he didn't or was busy playing host, then Janelle and I could hang out together. And unlike Janelle, the thought of going out to Netherfield Park didn't intimidate me.
"Yeah, I'll go," I said. "It'll be fun."
