Thankies for the review! I got ONE! Iz ok. Hey...I always spell
things wrong in my authors note! But anyways, any thanks to you, Jinquix! For you, I will keep writing! Enjoy! And review plz! It keeps me going! Ty, and write on! No jp
Hugh's
POV:
I needed to get home. Fast. Dad told me to get home
after I got the tomatoes from Vesta, and I had gotten the
tomatoes. But I had stopped by Carter's hole thing to see if they had
any extra coins. He said I could dig for some. And I did. I found two
gold coins and four silver, but my dad will kill me if he's home
before me. I picked up the pretty crystals I had also dug up, stuffed
'em in my pocket, and ran for my life. I thanked God that I run
every morning. I thanked the Harvest Spirites for picking up weeds
while I ran, and I prayed to both of them that my dad was...talking
or SOMETHING! Anything to keep him out of the house.
I ran over
the bridge and ran up the road, my feet picking up dust and also
burning against the hot ground. And right when I passed by the bar,
out walked C.B., Lumina, and Sam. I saw them, got distracted, and
tripped. My foot caught a stone and I flew over it, landing at least
a good six feet from where I had tripped. The bag of tomatoes
squished and splattered all over, my coins roll all over the place,
and I think my crystals have stabbed me. Lumina covers her mouth and
tries not to laugh and C.B. walks over. Sam cracks up and starts
picking up coins. "Great fall. Can we get an instant replay?"
C.B. asks, bending down to see me. I just want to sink into the
ground as I answer, "Nah, it won't be happening. That rock will
be….uhm…I don't know but it won't be there for me to trip
over anymore," I say. How much stupider can I get? Is stupider
even a WORD! I think as I heave my self up. My face burns red
and I'm surprised to hear her laughing. At my joke that wasn't
even funny. I think. "What're you going to do to it?" she asks,
looking completely interested in what I would, well…WILL do to it!
"I'm gonna…um…crush it and then burn it," I say, and add
details. She nods and holds out a hand. I look at it and take it. She
pulls me up with ease and whispers when our cheeks are next to each
other for a brief moment," Keep your balance next time, Hugh" Our
hands are still holding and I just nod.
And nod.
And nod. She lets go of my hand right before Lumina steps up and picks up the bag of squished tomatoes. "I hope these weren't for any use. Cause they're squished. Bad," she says and I groan. "I'm gonna get killed. My dad's gonna kill me! Maybe he's in Mineral Town! Cause he would've been outside already, yelling at me and-" I cut myself off. I was about to say hitting me, but I couldn't He said he'd kill me if I told. Everyone thinks my bruises and cuts are from work out or hoarse play. Some of them are, but most are from my dad having a bad day. I look down.
Claudia's POV:
I looked at Hugh in wonder. His eyes told me that he was about to say something bad. Real bad. No one else noticed. How thick are they? I think, so I cover for him. "Yah, my dad would too!" I say, I lie for my friends all the time at home. I know he's been hiding it. I'll squeeze it from him later. "I have an idea!", Lumina says, smiling, Everyone looks to her. I, however, am still looking at Hugh's eyes. They are the deepest blue I've ever seen. Wow. Then I realize that Lumina had been talking. Whoops. Bad me. "So…you ok with that Claudia?" she asks, snapping me from my daze. "Sure!" I say. "Ok, go! We'll stay and stall," Sam says. "Go…?"I mumble and see Hugh start walking, so I finally sort of get it and follow.
"So…you're name is Claudia?" Hugh says as we walk briskly towards a farm across a bridge. I nod, looking around. I've never seen anyplace so…peaceful. It almost scared me. It seemed like it was hiding something. "How'd you know my name?" he asks, looking at me now. What was I gonna say? "Oh, I asked around about you"? Ok sure, what the heck? "I asked around. I have my connections," I answered, shrugging nonchalantly. What did I care? I do that stuff at home.
"So…do you like it here?"
"It's…different from what I'm used to. It's…peaceful. Almost boring. No offense."
"Nah, I understand" We walk in silence and I notice a nice, shiny rock. So I kick it.
"….what were you going to say?" I ask, looking up from my beautiful rock as we walk onto the farm. He looks to me and I lock my eyes with his to put pressure on him to tell me. "When?" he asks. Duh! How slow is he? I think when I say, "You know. When I covered for you" We knock on the shed door. He's not gonna tell me with them around. I think. As if on cue, he looks away when someone, a big woman…with red hair, opens the door.
