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Chapter 5--Andyland

APOV

I sighed as I walked downstairs. Brady called me. Me. And I practically hung up on him. Why is life so unfair? "Want some breakfast?" Mom asked as I plopped down at the kitchen table opposite of Dad.

"Sure," I sighed as she slid a plate in front of me.

Dad looked at me over his paper. "Who were you talking to last night?" he asked casually.

"A friend," I answered. A friend who will never speak to me again because of my psychopathic parents…

"Well, they were an unknown number-do you want to save it so you don't forget about it?" he asked, holding my phone out of me.

"Thanks," I said, taking the phone out of his hand, all the while knowing this was temporary. I pulled up the number and stared at the screen for a second. Dad's going to look at the name and automatically think that Brady is more than just a friend-which will, no doubt, extend my punishment. I bit my lip and entered the name before handing it back to him.

"Brandy?" he asked, glancing at the phone. "Is she one of your new school friends?" he asked.

"Uh, yeah. She's really nice-she's in my gym class actually," I lied. Brandy. Psh. At least it's close enough that I'll remember who the hell I was talking about.

He nodded seriously. "Well I'm glad you're making friends so quick," he said as Erika walked in the room.

"Hi Daddy," she smiled. I rolled my eyes. What was she? Nine?

"Morning Princess," he grinned. He looked back at me and smiled a bit. "Your bike is fixed. You can take it today and no workout," he said with a grin.

I raised my eyebrows slowly. "I thought I had to do it for an entire week?" I asked without thinking. If he changes his mind I'm going to slap myself.

"I know-you did really well on the track the other day. You earned it," he said.

I sighed with relief and smiled. "Thanks Dad! I'm going to school now, bye!" I said, jumping out of my chair, grabbing my bag, and jogging out the door.

"But I thought she was still in trouble because of her phone?" Erika whined as the door swung shut behind me. I rolled my eyes. Does she really enjoy my suffering that much?

I walked happily to the garage and pulled out my bike. I sighed contently as I sat on it and revved the engine. I love competing and everything but I do have other goals that should…psh, I don't know, matter. But recreational riding has got to be one of my favorite things to do.

I quickly tied my hair up and then kicked off the ground, speeding down the street as the wind whipped my pony tail around and the light rain bit at my face. It kind of hurt. But it was definitely worth the rush.

Within minutes I was out of Forks and in La Push and then I shot into the parking lot. I was pleased to discover the other day that the school had it's own little section towards the front for motorcycles and whatever-there were about four the other day. I glanced around as I slowed down, making my way over to the spot, to see three others were slightly in front of me.

They pulled in in front of me and I sidled to a stop next to the one on the end. We both got off at the same time and I blinked in surprise. No fucking way!

"Andrea?" he asked, dazed.

"Brady?" I asked, a smile forming on my face.

A huge grin spread across his face and I almost hugged him. I wanted to hug him. "I didn't know you went here," he said happily.

"I didn't know you went here either," I said. Then my eyes widened. "Sorry about the other night, my Dad was just having one of his moments," I explained quickly.

"Oh no, it's okay. It wasn't your fault or anything," he said easily. Psh. Yeah it was. If I hadn't answered and he called later I totally could've talked to him! That's what I get I suppose…

I looked back down at his back. "You ride motocross?" I asked, eyeing the dirt bike curiously. It definitely wasn't in the best shape but it wasn't a bad make-and it sounded like it ran well while he was on it. Maybe I could help him fix it up…nope! Nope! Stop thinking like my brother!

"It's just for fun," he shrugged. "But you ride?" he asked in astonishment, looking at my bike (Pic on profile).

"Yeah…," I trailed off. Tell him? Well, I guess it's now or never. "I race sometimes," I said. No need to freak him out with the obsessiveness of the whole situation. That never turned out well in the past…

"Want to see a movie?"

"No, I'm training."

"Want to have a sleep over?"

"Can't, I have training."

"Want to go to dinner?"

"More training."

"Do you want to go to the zoo and see the mon-"

"-I said I can't go! Quit rubbing it in my face already!"

Yeah, those were awkward conversations. "Wow. That's really cool," he said grinning at me sincerely.

"Ah-hem," a voice said gruffly from behind Brady.

He turned around and both his friends from the mall the other day were standing there with grins on their faces. "Oh yeah, you remember Seth and Collin," he said, gesturing to both of them.

I grinned. "Yeah," I nodded.

"Yo Andyland!" Megan called as she walked over. (Get it? It's like Candyland but not! Yeah boi!)

I snorted and turned to look at her. "Yes Meg-a-phone?" I answered with a smirk. We already have a weird understanding of each other. Quickest friend I ever made, I'll tell ya that.

"I see you ditched the tator-tot bike, I like it," she said as she looked at mine.

"Well I'm glad you approve," I said, rolling my eyes. "I'm just going to assume you all know each other so I don't have to waste time with intros, yeah?" I checked quickly-just to be polite.

"Yep, Megan and I go way back, right?" Seth asked, throwing an arm around her shoulders and giving her a nuggy as she squirmed around.

"Yeah, being forced to be gym partners with you when we were playing Pickle Ball last week was a long time ago," she said sarcastically-but with a smile on her face all the same.

"Aha! So you admit it?" he asked, wriggling his eyebrows.

"Admit what, Sherlock?" she asked.

"I don't know, I always just wanted to do that," he said with a shrug as we all laughed.

Just then the bell rang and I sighed. "See you guys later?" I asked, not being able to stop myself by looking at Brady specifically.

"Yeah, maybe we have a class together or something?" he asked.

I shrugged as I took a couple steps back with Meg at my side. "I guess we'll find out," I smirked.

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