Toy Story & Monsters Inc. Crossover
Thanks for reading! Sorry for the long wait.
WARNING: There is a character death next chapter but there is a lead up to it in this chapter. That's why I'm putting the warning here.
Toy, Monsters, & Time
Chapter 4- High School Drama
August 25th, 2003, Monday
Andy and Mary drop some things off at their locker. Mary is the first to shut her locker and lean her back against it while Andy is still putting some of his stuff away.
"I feel like I got no sleep," Mary yawns.
"Did you go straight to sleep after our chat?" Andy shakes his head.
"I tried. But I was wide awake. Now I'll probably fall asleep during class."
"I'll make sure you stay awake. We're pretty lucky to have most of our classes together."
"I know. And we only have a few with everyone else."
"I heard Chris only has PE and Tutorial with the group. Otherwise, he doesn't know anyone," Andy informs with a laugh.
"Aw, poor Christopher. I think he'll be fine though."
"Yeah, he will."
The bell rings and the two of them head to class. Jordan is also in their World Geography class. The class feels so long compared to their middle school days. It's nice only having four classes a day but the time spent in each class is almost twice as long. After World Geography, Andy and Mary have English. There's a small break before their third class, Algebra I for Mary and Geometry for Andy.
The two cross paths at their lockers during lunch. Mary is closing her locker when Andy scares her. She gasps as he laughs. Mary smacks his arm.
"What was that for?" Mary feigns anger.
"You just make it so easy," Andy teases.
Mary rolls her eyes.
"Ready for lunch?" Mary inquires.
"I am. Hey, I invited someone to eat with us," Andy shares.
"Who?"
"April."
"April?" Mary echoes.
"Yeah, April from sixth grade. She moved back. I was surprised to see her. She's in my geometry class. I invited her to eat with us."
"Oh, that's great! I've missed her."
"Let's go then. I think we decided to eat at one of the picnic tables by the lawn."
The two walk to the side lawn where a row of picnic tables line the edge. Jordan, Christopher, and Lauren are already at one of the tables. Andy and Mary join them.
"Hey, how was everyone's first day going so far?" Lauren wonders.
"Not bad. Classes are so long though. How am I supposed to sit through math for over an hour?" Jordan grumbles.
"It is an adjustment," Mary agrees.
"And lunch is later. I got hungry during second and third period," Christopher adds.
April approaches the group.
"April!" Mary stands to greet her. "How are you?"
"Alright," April lowers her head lightly. "It's good to see you."
"Good to see you too," Mary returns. "When did you move back?"
"A couple weeks ago. I'm glad you remember me," April answers.
"Of course, I do. Come sit with us," Mary guides her to the table.
April sits between Mary and Lauren.
"You remember Jordan, Christopher, and Andy, right?" Mary points out.
"I do. Nice to see you all again," April nods.
"Good to have you back," Andy smiles.
"Yeah, and I can see you're still a little shy. We'll have to change that," Christopher winks.
Andy smacks his arm.
"Dude, watch it," Andy warns.
Christopher laughs.
"Lance is around here somewhere. And this is Lauren. We met last year," Mary introduces.
"Hey Lauren, nice to meet you," April smiles slightly.
"You too April. Where were you living before this?" Lauren asks.
"Texas," April replies.
"Did you like living there?" Jordan questions.
"It was hot. Not too bad of a place. I like it here more," April responds.
"How long are you staying this time?" Mary wonders.
"My dad got another promotion. He's head of the office here, so I should be staying for all of high school," April divulges.
"That's great!" Andy beams.
Lance sits down clumsily and out of breath.
"I hate school," Lance frowns.
"Already? You've made it through less than half your classes," Andy laughs.
"Yes already," Lance mocks. "Why do we have to learn another language? Isn't one just good enough?"
"What could you have possibly learned on day one that has you quitting?" Jordan puzzles.
"I don't even know. How am I going to survive three years of this?" Lance rubs his tired eyes.
"Mary can help you. She does speak Spanish," Andy offers.
"Gee thanks. Just what I want, listening to him complain for three years," Mary jokes.
Andy sticks out her tongue.
"Oh. Are you two dating now?" April notes.
That gets two puzzled faces and four satisfied, smiley faces.
"What? No. We're best friends," Andy corrects.
"Yeah, not dating," Mary reiterates.
"Oh," April feels embarrassed. "Sorry."
"No worries," Andy waves it off.
The group chats all throughout lunch until the bell rings. Andy and Mary head to Biology. At the end of the day, Mrs. Davis picks them up.
"How was your first day?" Mrs. Davis bubbles.
"It was fine," Andy shrugs.
"Yeah. It was alright for how first days go," Mary concurs.
Once home, the two do some homework up in Andy's room. Andy sits at his desk while Mary is on Andy's bed, sitting sideways and back against the wall. In the middle of her writing, Mary's eyes drift to his shelves by the door. His favorite toys are on display.
"When was the last time you played with those?" Mary breaks the silence.
Andy looks at Mary before changing his gaze to the shelves.
"It's been a while," Andy is unable to recall.
Mary smiles brightly.
"Brings back a lot of memories," Mary reminisces.
"Yeah. I don't have the heart to donate them."
"And you shouldn't. They're your favorite. One day you can pass them on to your own kids."
"Hey, I'm fourteen! I'm not thinking about kids."
"That's why I said, "one day" you idiot," Mary throws a pillow at Andy.
He laughs as it hits his feet.
"You have terrible aim," Andy ridicules.
"Well, you've never taught me how to throw."
"Apparently for good reason."
Mary sighs.
"So, have a good movie picked out?"
"I do. But I'm not telling you what it is until Saturday."
"Then I'm not telling you the food."
"Fine by me."
"Fine," Mary sticks out her tongue.
Andy throws back his pillow and hits Mary square in the chest.
August 30th, 2003, Saturday
Andy and Mary gather some pillows and blankets on the Davises' couch. There's a snack tray on the coffee table in front of them.
"Mm, apples, animal crackers, apple juice, and cheese?" Andy raises an eyebrow.
"American cheese," Mary explains. "It counts. And what movie did you pick?"
Andy grins widely. Mary immediately knows she's going to hate it.
"American Psycho," Andy reveals.
"Horror?! You know I hate scary movies!" Mary's eyes widen.
"Aw I'll protect you," Andy wraps an arm around her.
Mary relaxes. Suddenly, Buster jumps onto the couch in between them. He attacks the both of them with kisses. Mary laughs and tries to move Buster away. Mrs. Davis enters from upstairs.
"Oh Buster!" Mrs. Davis scolds.
Buster jumps down and runs to Mrs. Davis to jump on her leg.
"You'd think he'd be calm by now," Mrs. Davis shakes her head.
"Just give it a few more years," Andy figures.
"Do you want me to take him upstairs?" Mrs. Davis asks.
"It's fine," Mary shakes her head.
"Alright. I'll let him be. If he gets too much send him up. And Andy, you know the rules, if the movie becomes too much you turn it off."
"I will mom."
"And Mary, your parents are okay with this?"
"I should ask."
"I'll call them. Watch the trailers while I hear back."
"I already asked," Andy interjects. "They said the same, if it becomes too much to turn it off. I wasn't going to get a movie Mary wouldn't be able to watch."
"Oh, well that was good thinking. Thank you, Andy. I'll be upstairs if you need anything."
Mrs. Davis walks up the stairs, Buster follows. Andy starts the movie.
"On a scale of one to ten… how scary is this movie?" Mary shudders.
"You'll hate it."
"Then why did you pick it?!"
"Because I've always wanted to see it. And there's no one else I'd rather see it with."
Red dusts Mary's cheeks. She has to cover them to prevent them from overheating.
"If it makes you feel better, you can pick the girlest, sappiest movie for next week," Andy allows.
"We'll see. I'll get my revenge. But when you least expect it," Mary sticks out her tongue.
"I'm shaking," Andy teases.
Mary knocks her shoulder against Andy's. Later into the movie, Andy sits tensely with Mary at his side. She clings to the blanket. The music becomes edgy, causing her heart to pick up speed. That's when Buster sneaks into the room and jumps on her lap. Mary screams and grabs Andy's sleeve, hiding her face in his shoulder. Andy jumps before bursting into laughter. Mary reddens from embarrassment. She frees her grip and raises her head.
"He scared me!" Mary defends.
"Aww yes, Buster is such a big, scary monster," Andy baby talks as he pets Buster.
Mary glares.
"And you did nothing to protect me like you said you would."
"From danger. Not adorable doggies."
"Whatever. You still make a lousy knight."
"Oh, I'm a knight now?"
"No, you wouldn't make a good one."
"You know I would."
Mary shakes her head with a smile.
"Shut up so I can watch this horrible movie you're making me watch."
Andy grins before focusing back on the movie.
September 5th, 2003, Friday
Though technically still summer, the evening is surprisingly cool. Andy and Mary sit in the bleachers, at the football game that's about to start. Mary slightly shivers.
"How are you cold?" Andy shakes his head.
"I get cold easily," Mary retorts. "And it's not like I'm entirely cold. Just my ears and fingers."
Andy takes the beanie off his head and places it on Mary. It covers her eyes until he adjusts it.
"That solves the ear problem. Not sure I can do anything about your fingers," Andy apologizes.
"That's okay. Thanks for the hat," Mary smiles.
Andy grabs Mary's hands in his hands and rubs them together to simulate heat. That heat quickly travels up to her cheeks. Luckily, Andy doesn't notice.
"T-Thank you," Mary stumbles over her words.
"Are you still shivering?" Andy puzzles.
"No, no. I'm feeling better."
The empty seats near them are quickly filled by their friends. Mary quickly pulls away.
"Hey, you two got here early," Jordan notes.
"We watched the JV game," Andy explains.
"How did we do?" April inquires.
"We played well, but we lost. Not by much though," Mary answers.
"Ah. Hopefully varsity avenges us," Chris hopes.
"Nice hat," Lauren whispers.
Mary tries not to react.
"Thanks. Andy lent it to me," Mary returns quietly.
"Ohhh," Lauren draws out teasingly with a smirk.
Mary glares before turning away. The game starts. By halftime, the Jays are down by two touchdowns. The band plays and cheerleaders perform. Andy stands.
"I'm going to get some food. Want anything Mary?" Andy offers.
"Uh not sure. I'm not that hungry," Mary replies.
"No problem, I'll get us something to share..." Andy begins.
Mary opens her mouth.
"…but not nachos. I know I haven't changed your mind about those yet," Andy winks.
"Alright thanks," Mary digs through her purse.
"On me M," Andy holds his hand out in protest.
"You sure?" Mary probes.
"Of course," Andy assures. "Be right back."
"We'll go too. I'm starving!" Jordan stands.
Christopher and Lance stand up too. The four boys head to the food stand. Mary watches them walk farther and farther away. Lauren leans closer to Mary and hits her shoulder with her own, drawing Mary out of her trance.
"What?" Mary wonders.
"You know it's perfectly acceptable for the girl to ask out the guy," Lauren points out.
Mary's eyes widen.
"I'm not asking Andy out, that would be weird and could ruin our friendship," Mary denies.
"Oh, so you would if it didn't? You're admitting you have feelings for him," April observes.
Mary's mouth opens but no noise comes out.
"I knew it," Lauren smirks.
"Look, I may have some feelings for Andy, but that doesn't matter. I can't say anything. I'm not really sure about them and I'm not going to risk our friendship over it. Besides, it's probably normal. I mean we've been best friends for years. We're bound to develop feelings. Doesn't mean they're genuine," Mary takes a breath.
"So, you're just going to torture yourself until you figure it out?" April doesn't understand.
"I'm fine," Mary promises. "At least for now, I really am good with just being friends. If it isn't someday, I'll cross that bridge then. And I don't think Andy feels the same way."
"I don't know… he didn't ask April or me if we wanted anything to eat," Lauren points out.
"That's how Andy always is. We're just always together. We always think of each other before ourselves," Mary reasons.
"If you're sure," Lauren hesitates.
"I am. And please don't say anything to Andy or any of the guys," Mary requests.
"Of course, we won't," Lauren ensures. "But can I offer some advice?"
Mary nods.
"Figure out how you feel soon. Andy is a great guy and other girls are going to figure that out. They won't be so hesitant to get his attention," Lauren advises.
"I mean I had a crush on him in sixth grade," April admits.
Lauren and Mary turn to April with wide eyes.
"What?" April shrugs. "I don't anymore."
The two girls start laughing. April joins in more subtly. The boys return.
"What's so funny?" Andy surprises them.
"Oh nothing," Lauren waves it off.
The guys sit back down.
"They didn't have lemonade, so I got you a Fanta," Andy hands over a drink.
"Thanks," Mary takes the drink in her hands for a sip.
"I couldn't decide between a pretzel and popcorn, so I got both for us," Andy chuckles.
"Sounds good. Not sure how my body feels about all the salt," Mary laughs.
"Then I'll make sure to balance it out later with ice cream or something," Andy decides.
"That makes a lot of sense. Only if it's chocolate peanut butter," Mary accepts.
"Deal," Andy hands over a piece of the pretzel.
"Can we all get ice cream or just the two of you?" Jordan hints.
"You can all come," Andy extends.
"We wouldn't want to interrupt… the two of you hanging out," Lauren tries to get the others to back out.
"Nonsense. It's ice cream, the more the merrier," Mary smiles.
Lauren shakes her head at Mary when the others aren't looking. Mary sticks out her tongue and focuses back on the game. The Jays make a comeback and end up winning. The seven of them walk to the ice cream parlor after the game. The sweetness counteracts all the saltiness from the game.
That Saturday is Mary's turn to pick a movie and Andy's turn to bring the snacks. They go back and forth every Saturday without interruptions or cancellations. They go to all the home football games and some of the volleyball games. School goes fairly well. The two help each other with all the classes. Summer becomes fall. September becomes October, then October becomes November.
November 3rd, 2003, Monday
At lunch, Andy and Mary are sitting alone. Andy is scarfing down his food. Mary tries not to laugh.
"Hungry?" Mary questions.
"Nerves," Andy corrects when he swallows. "Tryouts start today."
"You'll be great. You're one of the best players I know," Mary praises. "Just have fun. You're at your best when you play for fun rather than competing."
"Just what every coach wants to hear."
"How many people are trying out?"
"About fifty."
"And how many make a team?"
"Twenty for JV and twenty for varsity, so forty."
"You'll definitely be fine then."
"Thanks. I'm sure you're right."
"I'm always right."
Andy still seems a little nervous but now he's out of food. Mary offers him some cookies.
"Thanks. Your mom's cookies are the best. I feel better already."
"Just don't make yourself sick."
"I won't. And you'll be home after school?"
"Yep. I don't have any plans today. Why?"
"Just need some homework help for Spanish. Plus, I need to destress after day one tryouts."
"I'll be home. With more cookies," Mary adds.
"Thanks, you're the best."
"I try."
Later that night, Mary is sitting at her desk doing homework when a knock comes on her window. She nearly falls out of her chair. After standing, she undoes the blinds to see Andy's smiling face. Mary opens the window.
"I'm here for my cookies," Andy smiles brighter.
"Our cookies are very popular. Did you place an order ahead of time?" Mary plays.
"Uhhh… I think so?"
"Name?" Mary pulls out a notebook.
"Davis. Andy Davis."
"Mhm… Davis… I don't think… no Andy Davis. I have an Andy Doofus, could that be it?"
Andy frowns.
"Mature."
"Oh Andy Mature? Don't think I have that either."
"Do you have my cookies or not?!"
"Well since I had a cancellation, you're in luck. I have a few left. Wait here."
Mary goes down to the kitchen to get a plate full of cookies and two glasses of milk. When she returns, Andy is sitting on her window seat. Mary sits down next to him. She sets the plate of cookies down between them and hands him one of the glasses of milk.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. So how were tryouts?"
"It went well today. I think everyone did good so that doesn't really help."
"You're going to make the team."
"I know, I know. I'm just going to complain and stress until the end of the week."
"I'll put up with it. Only because it's you."
"You're too sweet."
"And… every time you complain or stress about it, you're going to owe me."
"Owe you what?"
"Not sure yet."
"Then I'm not sure I can agree to those terms. But we'll see."
The two clink milk glasses before gulping some down.
November 7th, 2003, Friday
After math, Mary is walking to their usual lunch spot when she sees Andy already sitting. He looks antsy.
"What are you doing? Aren't the results posted yet?" Mary questions.
"They are… I can't look," Andy shares.
"I'll go. Where is it?"
"Outside the Sport Director's office. Do you know where that is?"
"Oh, because I don't play sports?"
"Uh maybe?"
"I know where it is. I'll be back. Sit here and breathe."
"Thank you."
Mary heads to the director's office. She meets up with Jordan.
"Hey, have you seen the list yet?"
"Nope. I'm on my way now. Is Andy already there?"
"I'm looking for him. He's a basket case."
"Ah yeah. But he shouldn't worry. He did great."
"That's what I keep telling him, but you know Andy. He doesn't like to think highly of himself if he can help it."
"You know, you know him pretty well."
"I better at this point in our friendship."
The two stop outside the sport director's office.
"I can't look," Jordan bites his bottom lip.
Mary rolls her eyes.
"You two are such babies," Mary goes up to the list.
She comes back without any expression.
"Well?"
"I'll tell you both at the same time."
"Why can't you tell me now?"
"Or you could look at the list yourself."
"Let's go!" Jordan pulls her quickly to their lunch spot.
By the time Mary and Jordan meet up at the table, everyone else is already there.
"Well?" Andy stands.
"One of you made it…" Mary relays making both tense up. "And the other is also on the team!"
"For real?!" Jordan exclaims.
"I knew it!" Andy goes up to Mary and hugs her.
"I knew it. You were both crazy," Mary teases.
"Yeah, you were right. Thanks for believing in me."
"Of course. And I'll continue my support by being at all your home games. Or at least I'll try anyway."
"What would I do without you?"
"Play like you usually do."
Andy lets Mary go. The warmth feeling doesn't leave until much easier. That night, Mary is lying in bed, about to drift off to sleep, when there's a light tapping on her window. Puzzled, Mary grabs a blanket from on top of her bed and wraps it around her. She opens the window.
"Busy?" Andy wonders.
"You're in luck. I'm in between meetings," Mary sarcastically informs.
"Want to sneak out?"
Mary thinks about it.
"Sure."
"Just leave a note in case someone checks on you and panics."
"Okay. One second."
Mary writes a short note and leaves it on her bed. She puts on a sweatshirt, boots, gloves, and a hat. Once ready, Mary follows Andy down the treehouse and through the gate. Andy has Mary grab a bike from the yard. While Andy rides his board, Mary bikes next to him down the street.
"So, where are we going?" Mary wonders.
"You'll see."
"You kidnap me at this hour, and you won't even tell me where you're taking me?"
"You were given the choice. And it's a surprise."
"Better be good," Mary mumbles.
Andy turns into the school.
"Don't get enough of this place during the day?"
"Sorry, we're not going to a classroom."
They go around to the soccer fields. Leaving the rides on the edge of the field, Andy guides Mary to the center. The two of them lay down.
"We star gazing?"
"Just enjoying the moment. High school is going to pass us by before we know it."
"And we're creating memories by sneaking out in the middle of the night?"
"Haven't you ever wanted to sneak out before?"
"Leave my warm bed for cold grass and exercise? Not that I can recall."
"Looks like it'll be up to me to make all the plans."
"Well maybe your future plans could include food."
Andy pulls out a foot by the foot. Mary smiles.
"You're amazing."
"I know."
Andy pulls out a second one for himself. He takes a deep breath.
"Something on your mind?" Mary inquires.
"Just thinking. And the air is so fresh. But you probably think it's cold."
Mary laughs.
"A little, but not too bad. The way it hits my lungs, clears it a certain way, makes me feel more alive."
"Wow. Out of all the sappiest, cheesiest things you've ever said…"
"Shut up!" Mary shoves Andy with a laugh.
Andy laughs as he rubs his slightly bruised arm.
"It wasn't as bad as that movie you made me watch to get back at me."
"No kidding. I was trying to get back at you, but I ended up torturing myself."
"Just proves I'm smarter than you."
"You wish."
"You know, I'm proud of us for keeping our promise and watching a movie every Saturday."
"Me too. Even though it's only been two and a half months."
"Still, we're going strong. And you're going to love the movie I have picked for tomorrow."
"Oh good. Because I already know what I'm doing next week and you're going to hate it."
"Which gives me an idea. When we start the cycle over, we should intentionally choose terrible movies."
"Sounds good. But the cycle after should be all Disney."
"I don't know about that…"
"Well too bad," Mary sticks out her tongue.
"Want to head back?"
"I think we better."
Andy stands then helps Mary onto her feet.
"Actually, can we stop somewhere first?"
"Okay. Only because I'm wide awake now."
Andy stops at the park near their house. They play on the playground and swing set for about twenty minutes before heading back home.
As the soccer season begins, Mary keeps her promise and attends all of Andy's home games. Sometimes she sits with her friends, other times she sits with Mrs. Davis. For Thanksgiving, the two families celebrate together along with the late Mr. Davis's parents. For Christmas, Emily's parents come over while the Gibbses go to Jason's parents.
Another year starts. With the spring season, Andy makes the baseball team. Mary attends most of the games. The two of them sneak out a few times during the school year. For Easter, Mary and the rest of the Gibbses go to Mexico to visit family. Spring leads to finals which leads to summer. Andy, Mary, and their friends go to a concert. Their carnival visit continues. The Saturday movie nights pause while on vacation. Although, they have occasional movie nights with the rest of their friends.
In mid-July, the two families go on a road trip. They rent an RV but also Mrs. Davis drives her car. The first day is early in the morning. Mary and David ride with Andy and Mrs. Davis in her van. The others are in the RV. Jason and Sofia take the bed in the RV. Elena sleeps in a set up crib next to their bed. Molly and Isabella take turns with David and Nolan between the bunk beds and couches. Emily, Andy, and Mary each get their own small tent. They travel across California through Nevada and into Utah to the Zion National Park. They spend the night there. The group leaves a little later in the day the following afternoon. They stop at a campground near the Great Salt Lake. On the third day, the RV and van travel through Idaho and Wyoming to arrive in Yellowstone. They spend three days there. On one of the days, they see a herd of buffalo. Andy and Mary sit in a field, having a picnic. Everyone else isn't too far away in their campsite.
"What's been your favorite part so far?" Mary wonders.
"When we swam in the lake. You?"
"Seeing the baby buffalo."
"Oh, you mean the one that turned back to look at you?" Andy teases.
"It did!" Mary insists.
"Mhm," Andy doesn't believe her.
Mary rolls her eyes.
"What's been your favorite part of summer?" Mary asks.
"Not being in school."
They both laugh.
"That's a given."
"Other than that… I'd have to say… I don't know. I enjoy everything I've been able to do with all this free time."
"Aww, now who's saying cheesy stuff."
"That wasn't cheesy! That was sincere. It doesn't compare to the things you're constantly spouting."
"Fair enough. So what class are you looking forward to this year?"
"Are you writing a book?"
"Yes, and I need responses that get my readers interested. So, let's hear it."
"Of the classes I know I have, probably chemistry."
"Nerd."
"But overall, I hope we're in beginning drama."
"Tell me again why you made me pick that as an elective."
"It's an easy class! I heard all they do is play games."
"But I'm deathly afraid of people," Mary deadpans somewhat jokingly. "How am I supposed to put on skits and act in front of other students?"
"I'll make sure you get through. I told you though that you were going to have to get over your shyness."
Andy pokes her nose. She laughs.
"I try," Mary self-consciously moves a loose strain of hair out of her face.
"I know. I just don't want you to miss out on opportunities because you were too afraid. High school is going to be over before we know it. One year is already gone."
Mary smiles weakly.
"Your dad?" Mary cautiously guesses.
"Yeah. Some of his final words were about the things he wished he had done. But he mostly wished more for me. I want to honor that," Andy slightly cringes. "Was that too cheesy?"
"No," Mary assures. "I think it's sweet. Honorable."
"Thank you. That means a lot."
"Of course."
"Now. My turn to ask a question."
"Alright, you have the floor."
"What do you want for your birthday?"
Mary's smile widens and she tries not to laugh.
"I don't know."
"You have to know! You always give me the most creative or meaningful gifts. I want to do the same."
"I always love your gifts."
"But I want you to love it. I want you to feel as special as I always do."
"I'll let you know if I get any ideas."
"Thank you."
"So what do you want for your birthday?"
"Ideas for your birthday!"
Mary laughs.
"That's fine. I already have an idea for you."
"I hate you," Andy glares.
She sticks out her tongue.
At the end of their three-day stay, the group travels through Montana and Idaho to just outside of Spokane, Washington. They stay one night. They drive to Seattle and spend a few hours in the city. Later in the afternoon, they camp in Aberdeen, WA. Again, they spend one night. Andy and Mary sit on the beach that's just steps from their campsite. Mary takes a deep breath.
"I love the beach," Mary takes everything in.
The sun is mostly set, illuminating the sky with mostly blues. The waves crash steadily on the cold sand. Seagulls are no longer roaming but their cries can be heard from a distance away.
"We never go enough," Mary adds. "And we really aren't that far."
"Maybe when we can drive, we can more often," Andy suggests.
"But that's a whole year away!" Mary complains.
"Maybe there's a bus that can take us."
"Maybe."
"Hey, want to go to a concert next week at the fair?"
"Sure. If you find me a direct route to the beach."
Andy laughs.
"Fair enough. I'll get right to work on it when we get back."
The group travel down the coast, spending the night here and there until they arrive back home. Andy and Mary attend a concert a few days later. None of their friends are able to tag along. Afterwards, Andy pins the concert ticket on his board. Andy sees his toys in the corner of his eye. He walks over to the shelves and picks up Woody then Buzz. Andy sighs. A decision is made to move all his toys to a chest. One more glance before Andy closes it.
When did this happen? How did this happen? How can someone go from playing with their favorite toys every day to suddenly outgrowing them? When did childhood seem to disappear? Grades are more important than ever. Driving lessons will start. Part-time job applications need to be filled out. Colleges should be looked into. Childhood is gone.
Sophomore year will be harder. Tougher classes, more responsibilities. Andy rubs his head, hoping the action will reach into his brain. He sits out his desk and decides to play a game on his computer.
August 16th, 2004, Monday
Andy, Mary, Lauren, April, Jordan, Lance, and Chris are all gathered in front of the school. They walk together to the designated meeting room.
"I hate taking yearbook photos," Lauren grimaces.
"Why? You actually look nice in them," Jordan puzzles.
"Oh, I do, do I?" Lauren grins widely.
"I mean compared to everyone else you actually look decent," Jordan waves it off.
"Well thanks. I still hate it. Guess no one is ever satisfied with what they look like," Lauren admits.
"Or some of us actually look like something from a horror show," Chris laughs.
"I won't complain. It's a picture. Who really will look at it years from now?" Lance shrugs.
"True. Appearance isn't everything. Even if someone reminisces by flipping through their yearbook, the memories will mean more than a picture," April contributes.
"Well put," Mary praises.
"Hey, I just got an idea. We should try to be in as many pictures as possible in the yearbook. That way we'll have better pictures to look at, and more memories to remember," Jordan comes up with.
"How?" Andy wonders.
"Do we know anyone in yearbook?" Jordan asks.
"At the moment, no," Chris denies.
"Lauren might. She knows everyone," Jordan points out.
"I'll ask around when we know everyone has their schedules," Lauren accepts.
"Senior year some of us should be in yearbook. That way for sure we'll get a chance," Andy plans.
"Sounds like a lot of work though," Lance frowns.
"We'll draw straws," Mary eases.
"Trade me if I lose," Lance whispers and wraps and arm around her.
Mary giggles. Something about the interaction bothers Andy for some unknown reason. After pictures are taken, the group picks up their schedules and compares them with each other.
"Yes! The four of us got in the same beginning drama!" Jordan rejoices with Mary, Andy, and Lance. "It's going to be awesome!"
"Why are you guys taking beginning drama?" Christopher questions.
"To play games," Jordan answers.
"Nice," Chris nods.
"You're in newspaper April?" Lauren notices.
"Yeah. I like writing," April responds.
"And here I thought you wanted to be a doctor or something," Jordan discloses.
"It's on my list," April shares.
"Your list?" Andy asks.
"List of careers I'm thinking of pursuing. So far, I have doctor, lawyer, IT, dentist, and scientist at NASA," April reveals.
"Dang. Invite us to your mansion parties," Jordan requests.
"If I live in one," April agrees.
"Should we get some ice cream before heading home?" Lauren suggests.
"That sounds nice," Mary concurs.
"And maybe a sleepover," Lauren adds.
"Heck yeah!" Jordan pumps his fist.
"I meant with Mary and April you idiot," Lauren smacks his shoulder.
"Ow! I was joking," Jordan assures. "But hey, if you want some company…"
Lauren smacks his shoulder again.
"Ow! Stop it!" Jordan rubs his shoulder.
"I'll ask my mom but I'm sure it'll be fine," Mary pulls out her phone.
"Same," April does the same.
"But let's get ice cream or go to Pizza Planet," Chris goes back to.
"I could go for some pizza," Andy acknowledges.
The group gets a ride to Pizza Planet before walking to an ice cream parlor. The girls end up having a sleepover. The group hangs as much as they can before school starts. The night before, Andy and Mary sit in their treehouse.
"What's one goal you have for this year?" Mary questions.
"Not sure."
"Come on. One thing you really want to do this school year."
"I don't know. Make the soccer and baseball team."
"But you've already done that. Of course, you'll make both this year."
"Then make varsity for one of them. I was close last year for baseball," Andy decides.
"You'll make it. I'm positive."
"Thank you. So, what's your goal?"
"Get straight A's. I was so close last year! Stupid history."
"Fair. Now we need a goal for the both of us."
"Like what?"
"Hm," Andy thinks. "What about be in a play?"
"WHAT?!" Mary explodes. "A play?! Why?!"
Andy laughs.
"We can since we'll be in beginning drama. It could be fun. We don't have to have any speaking parts or anything."
"You know I hate being in front of people."
"Yes. And as your best friend I love finding new ways to torture you," Andy teases.
"Yeah, I've noticed."
"I could come up with a worse idea."
"That seems impossible."
"Okay, if you're still hesitant by the spring play then I'll come up with a new idea. Deal?"
"Deal."
The first week of school goes by smoothly. Weekly movie Saturdays start up again. As promised, this round's theme is Disney. Andy and Mary get cozy on his couch. Aladdin starts up.
"I love this movie!" Mary smiles.
"I know."
"Aladdin is definitely in my top three princes."
"Who are the other two?"
"Eric and Charming. Duh."
"Girls are weird."
"Oh please. You love all things Disney. Don't try to hide it."
"I'm not."
Molly comes downstairs.
"You're watching Aladdin! Can I watch?"
"No. Go away Molly," Andy frowns.
"Andy," Mary scolds. "She can if she wants."
"But this is our thing," Andy protests.
"You can watch it with Bella tomorrow if you want. I'm sure Andy can return it in the evening."
"Fine," Molly pouts. "Can I have an Airhead?"
Mary hands her one.
"Thanks Mary. At least you're nice to me," Molly sticks out her tongue at Andy.
Andy sticks his out back. Mary laughs.
The movie nights continue. The group goes to football games. Andy tries out for soccer again, but this year is able to check the list himself. He makes varsity. On the day of his first game, Andy knocks on Mary's window before school.
"Morning Andy. What do you need this early?" Mary greets.
"A favor."
He steps into her room.
"Sure, what is it?"
Andy bites his lip before proceeding.
"You know how football player's girlfriends wear their jersey on game day…"
"Yeah. It's for good luck or something."
"Well… varsity soccer does the same thing."
"Okay."
"Since I don't have a girlfriend, I want you to wear it," Andy produces his jersey.
Mary's eyes widen.
"Me?" Mary flabbergasts. "Really?"
"Yeah. And you can wear it to the game if you're still going."
"I still am. Um, you sure you want me to wear your jersey?"
"Of course."
"You won't need it?"
"We wear white home."
"Right."
"Hey, if you don't want to wear it, don't sweat it."
"I'll wear it. Thanks. For, uh, thinking of me."
"Yeah. And thank you. Saves me the trouble of my teammates' harassment. I'll see you downstairs in a little bit."
He goes out the window and back to his own room. Mary closes the window and blinds. She holds the jersey in her hand. Her heart starts doing funny things.
"Oh boy."
Mary puts on the jersey with some ripped jeans. Something compels her to wear her hair in pigtails. She used to wear it often as a child, but not so much anymore. Maybe it'll help her anxiety. Mary puts on a jacket and zips it up most of the way. At lunch, the group is sitting together at their usual table.
"So, you're on varsity now too Jordan?" Chris inquires.
"Yeah. One of the juniors broke his leg so the head coach asked me to move up," Jordan inputs. "I'll probably play less but that's okay."
"That's cool though. Congrats," Lauren praises.
"So, who's wearing your jersey?" Mary interjects.
"My jersey?" Jordan echoes.
"Doesn't a girlfriend or something have to wear your jersey on game day?" Mary explains.
"Shoot! I totally forgot! The team is gonna make fun of me. Dang it," Jordan growls.
Andy laughs.
"Wait," Lauren stops everyone. "Who's wearing the jersey for you Andy?"
Lauren smirks. Neither Andy nor Mary says anything. She tries to casually zip her jacket up all the way. Not before Lance notices with another smirk.
"One guess," Lance locks eyes with Mary.
Mary bites her lip. All eyes turn to her.
"Really?" Lauren's voice rises in pitch. "Interesting."
"Yeah, well. Mary is my best friend and the closest girl in my life. It made sense," Andy smiles.
Mary smiles back.
"Sweet," Lauren softens.
The bell rings.
"Hey Mary, come with me to the bathroom before class," Lauren requests as she grabs onto her arm.
"Sure."
"April too," Lauren uses her other hand to grab April.
"Uh okay," April doesn't protest against being dragged.
The three find a hidden corner of the school.
"Um this isn't the bathroom," Mary notes.
"I know. We need to talk," Lauren states.
"Okay well, our class is going to start soon," Mary points out.
"I don't do late," April contributes.
"But this is huge!" Lauren shakes excitedly. "Andy making Mary his girlfriend."
"I'm not his girlfriend," Mary denies.
"No, you're just wearing the girlfriend jersey," Lauren giggles.
"Who else could wear it? Andy doesn't have a girlfriend. It doesn't mean he wants us to date. I think he would have brought it up this morning," Mary voices.
"And your feelings? Are they clear?" Lauren asks.
"I… yeah. I like Andy. But I can't ask him out. I'm too scared."
"Can I go to class now?"
"April! Be a little sensitive."
"It's okay. We really should go to class," Mary defends.
"We are not done," Lauren determines.
"Oh joy," Mary walks off.
Andy leaves chemistry early to prep for the soccer game. Lauren tries to chat when the teacher isn't paying attention. Mary doesn't have any of it. By some miracle, the two don't get caught. Lauren and April attend the game with Mary. Both Andy and Jordan don't play too much, but the three support them anyway. That night, Andy goes back to Mary's window.
"Hey."
"Hey, I have something for you."
"Oo a gift?"
Mary stands from her desk with a shake of her head. She goes to a laundry basket on her bed and pulls out Andy's shirt. Then Mary walks back over and hands it to him.
"Thanks. You didn't have to wash it for me."
"Of course I did. I wore it. Thanks. You did great today."
"Thanks. You're too kind. I wasn't playing much."
"Well, you made every small minute count."
Andy laughs.
"So, Thursday is another home again. Want to wear it again?"
"Sure," Mary takes it back.
"Thanks. Anyway, I came over to ask you something."
"Another favor? When do I get to ask for one?" Mary teases.
"Whenever you want. I just ask mine sooner than you do."
"Clearly. So, what favor do you need?"
"The team is having a potluck. Would you make your famous cookies for me to bring?"
"When?"
"It's for Friday during our practice time. You'd have to make them Thursday."
"I can do that."
"Great!"
"But you have to help."
"Why?" Andy deflates.
"Call it a favor for a favor. You owe me."
"Fine. I'll help. I have homework, so I'll see you tomorrow."
"Good night."
Mary sits back down at her desk. Andy starts to leave when he stops and turns back to his best friend.
"M?"
She looks up with a smile.
"Yeah?"
Andy stares at her but doesn't say anything for a few beats.
"Uh, just wanted to say…"
"Yes?" Mary prompts when he hesitates.
"Uh nothing. You're just the greatest best friend I could ever ask for. I don't know what I'd do without you."
Pride and warmth pass through her. But she also feels a hint of sadness. Nevertheless, Mary keeps her smile.
"I feel the same about you," Mary swallows a lump in her throat.
Andy smiles before leaving out her window.
Mary wears Andy's jersey every game day, though the longer it goes on, the more she wishes she hadn't agreed to do so. That Christmas, the Gibbses go down to Mexico to visit family. The Davises visit Emily's parents. Saturday movie nights continue without a week of break. It gets harder for Mary not to say anything. But things take a turn and change her life forever.
February 10th, 2005, Thursday
Mary is at her locker in between classes. She grabs her geometry textbook from inside. Andy is hesitant to walk over but his feet bring him over. Mary closes the locker and turns to Andy with a smile.
"Hey, how are classes?" Mary greets.
"Oh. Fine. Good I guess," Andy answers softly.
"I'm getting so excited about Saturday. Hope you found a good movie because I found the most amazing snacks. It's so much more fun when the letters are so hard. And we should think about our next theme," Mary speaks quickly in excitement.
"About that…" Andy pauses.
"What?" Mary realizes something is wrong.
"I can't do movie night this week," Andy divulges.
Her heart stops.
"Why not?"
"I have a date."
"A-A date?"
A lump builds up in her throat.
"Yeah. Hailey asked me out."
"I didn't even know you liked her."
Andy shrugs.
"I kinda do. We have a few classes together and we've gotten pretty close. I was going to tell you, but I don't know, it felt weird for some reason."
"I see."
Mary isn't sure how to respond.
"Why Saturday? Can't you do something Friday or Sunday night? Or even Saturday afternoon?"
"Saturday night is the only time she can this weekend."
"So do something next weekend."
"What if she loses interest by then? Look, I really want to go on this date. Aren't you happy for me?"
"Andy, of course. I want you to be happy. But not at the expense of you blowing me off."
"Then let's do it Friday night or Sunday," Andy suggests.
"Saturday night is our night. We haven't missed one Saturday in a year and a half. I've given things and events up for it. But you don't want to wait a week to go out with a girl you didn't even tell me about?" Mary chastises.
"Why are you so upset? It's one night! Like you said, we haven't missed one in a year and a half. One isn't a big deal," Andy counters angrily.
"You don't understand? You don't understand why this would hurt me?" Mary holds back tears, pausing to calm herself. "Maybe it isn't a big deal to you, but it's everything to me."
Mary turns as the bell rings.
"Mary, wait," Andy calls out but doesn't move.
He sighs and goes to his algebra II class. Mary doesn't show up to sit at their usual table at lunch. Lauren starts to get worried.
"Think she had something to work on? It's not like her to not just show up," Lauren troubles.
"Not sure. Haven't seen her. I'm sure she's fine," Jordan assures.
"She is," Andy grumbles.
Stabbing his salad more aggressively than necessary.
The group looks accusingly at him.
"What did you do?" Lauren faults.
"Me? What do you mean me? I didn't do anything," Andy refutes.
"You did seem tense during math," April reveals.
"I wasn't tense. I was just distracted. Mary was the unreasonable one. This is her fault," Andy deflects.
"What happened?" Lance inquires.
"I told her about Hailey," Andy starts.
"Hailey?" Lauren puzzles.
"You told her Hailey asked you out and she freaked?" Jordan questions.
"Asked you out?!" Lauren repeats. "What are you talking about?"
"Who's Hailey?" April interjects.
"We have a few classes together. She asked me out. I said yes," Andy explains.
"And Mary freaked out?" Chris is still lost.
"Yeah, just because Hailey and I are going out on Saturday," Andy discloses.
"On your special movie night?" Jordan points out.
"Yeah, so? It's one night. She freaked that I made plans, and I said it wasn't a big deal," Andy continues.
"Wow. You're an idiot," Lauren stands with a sigh.
"Where are you going?" Andy asks.
"To go find Mary. Remind her she's not crazy," Lauren leaves.
"Why is she upset? What's with girls?" Andy huffs.
"Dude, you've turned down dozens of plans with us for the same movie night. A year and a half of tradition. It's a big deal to you," Jordan reminds.
"So, I shouldn't go out with Hailey?" Andy calms.
"I'm not saying that. Do what you think you should. Just maybe understand why she's hurt," Jordan advises.
After lunch, Andy waits for her in chemistry class. Lauren walks in alone and sits at the counter with Andy.
"Where's Mary?"
"She went home. Wasn't feeling well," Lauren pulls out Andy's jersey from her bag. "She wanted me to give you this."
"She's not going to my game? It's the last one," Andy laments.
"Sorry Andy," Lauren hands him his jersey. "Just give her some time."
Andy nods.
"She did want me to tell you that she wants you to be happy. Though she wishes you told her you liked someone. And frankly, I'm surprised you didn't. Mary and you have been best friends for longer than I've known you both. You know why movie nights are a big deal to her?"
"Why?"
"Because you're popular Andy. Everyone wants to be your friend, hang out with you. But no matter what, you always spend Saturday with Mary. You put her first."
"She means everything to me. But we're going to date."
"You are?" Lauren is shocked.
"Yeah. There are going to be times where she's going to want to go on dates and we'll have things planned. I won't be offended. And if things go well with Hailey, I'm going to spend more time with her."
"Right," Lauren shakes her head. It'll be a miracle if these two ever get together in her mind. "Well, give her some time then talk to her. Got it?"
"Got it."
Andy feels lousy during their game that day. Unfortunately, the game reflects his mood. At no fault of his own, the team loses and ends the season. Andy goes home, still in a mood. Looking out his window, he notes Mary's closed window. Lauren said to give her space. It hasn't been too long. Maybe now isn't the right time to talk to her. Andy showers, eats, and finishes some homework before bed.
The two of them have all of the same classes the next day together. Mary isn't in a talking mood, so Andy continues to give her space. During beginning drama, Mary sits with Lance in the opposite corner from Andy and Jordan.
"You going to punish Andy forever?" Lance brings up.
"It's been twenty-four hours. Think I'm entitled to a little time," Mary picks out her nails.
"Is it true at least? You're upset because Andy is cancelling movie night."
"Yeah. Why else would I be upset?"
"He's going out with Hailey."
"I have nothing against Hailey. Not that I know much about her."
"She's not you."
"What?" Mary stops picking her nails to look at Lance.
"You're in love with Andy."
"What?" Mary's voice rises in pitch.
Lance looks at her knowingly.
"How did you know?" Mary sighs.
"Jordan told me."
"How did he know?! Does Andy know?"
"Andy? Please. He's oblivious. And Lauren told Jordan who told me. And… I told Chris. Not that it wasn't obvious."
"I'm going to kill you all."
"Hey, we're not going to say anything. But why haven't you said anything to him?"
"Because I don't want this to ruin our friendship. And clearly, he doesn't feel the same way. He likes Hailey, right?"
Lance sighs, refusing to reply. The answer is already obvious.
"So," Lance decides to change the subject. "You going to try out to be in the play?"
"No. Not anymore."
"I thought you and– oh never mind."
"Yeah. I'm not really in the mood to be in the play."
"But you worked so hard on your confidence."
"I can't do it alone and I'm not sure I'll be talking to Andy by tryouts next week."
"I'll… do it with you."
"Really?"
"If you really want to be in the play. And we're going for nonspeaking roles, right?"
"Right. Well, I'll think about it. Thanks."
"Of course. But if you're going to ask me to pick sides…"
"Never."
"Good because you're both my friends. And I already have divorced parents."
"You have nothing to worry about. We're just… fighting."
"I know."
Mary sleeps in that Saturday. She keeps her windows drawn, not sure if she wants to hear a knock on it or not. Later in the day, she climbs down the stairs with a blanket wrapped around her.
"Buenas tardas mija," Sofia smiles from the kitchen.
Mary groans and falls on the couch.
"Long day?" Sofia asks.
"And it's not over yet," Mary sighs. "I just want it to be tomorrow."
"Andy?"
"He still cancelled movie night."
"I'm sorry mija. But everything will be alright."
"I know."
"Are you upset Andy is going out with another girl?"
"No mamá. Andy and I are just friends."
"Right. My apologies."
"Hailey lives down the street. She's meeting Andy at the house… I just want to stay down here and pretend I don't know it's happening."
"I see."
Sofia rummages through the pantry.
"I'm baking cookies tomorrow for Bella's class. I need flour. Want to come with me to get some? We can get some ice cream too."
"I don't need to drown my sorrows."
"Who said anything about that? Ice cream is delicious."
"Okay," Mary gives in. "But I'm going in my pjs."
"That's fine dear. Ready to go?"
Mary nods. Jason enters from the backyard with David and Nolan on his heels.
"Did you two wear out your father already?" Sofia smiles.
"Hey, I'm not as young as I used to be. Still young though," Jason argues.
"Dad said we needed to clean before dinner," David relays.
Sofia notes the dirt covering her children.
"Did you guys play or roll in the mud?" Sofia teases.
"Played!" Nolan beams. "And we won!"
"I'm very proud," Sofia turns to her husband. "I'm going to the store with Mary. Can you clean up the children? I'll get started on dinner when I return."
"Of course. I'll start dinner if I get a chance," Jason comes over and gives his wife a kiss.
"I want to go to the store!" Nolan jumps up and down.
"Next time. You need to bathe and help dad," Sofia rubs his cheek.
Bella comes downstairs.
"Is Elena still asleep?" Sofia asks her.
"I didn't hear her," Bella answers.
"I'm going to the store. Dad is taking care of the boys, please listen for her," Sofia assigns.
Bella nods. Sofia and Mary hop in the car and drive to the store. Mrs. Gibbs takes her time looking down the aisles, trying to recall if she needs anything else. They walk the entire store but only end up getting the ice cream and flour. They get back in the van to drive home. Mary stares silently out the window.
"You know, it's okay if you're not happy for Andy," Sofia strikes up a conversation. "It's also okay to like him."
Mary gathers her thoughts.
"I want him to be happy," Mary starts. "But I don't like Andy. I'm in love with him. And I can't tell him."
"Because you're afraid?"
"I am. He's been my best friend for years. I don't know what I'd do without him. And if he's interested in Hailey, he's not interested in me."
"You're in high school. You'll figure it out, whether you're meant to be or not. Just because he likes Hailey now doesn't mean everything is set in stone. Your father and I dated all of junior and senior year. But we went to different colleges. Broke up and lived separate lives for two years. And here we are. For now, you do what you need to do. Feel what you wanna feel. I'll be there for you. You'll get through this. I promise."
Mary smiles.
"Thanks, Mamá."
"I love you mija. You're my baby."
"Elena's your baby. I'm sixteen," Mary laughs.
"All my children are babies. And I hate it when any of them are hurting. I love you."
"I hate it too."
Sofia laughs. Mary smiles.
"Thanks for this. I love you too."
"Anytime. When we get–"
And everything goes dark.
Thanks. Please review! They make my day! Hint, hint.
You can probably guess who the character who dies is. I'll put a warning in the next chapter as well. Before I get any messages asking was it really necessary or mad at me for doing it, yes it was. Loss is part of life. And come on, this is Disney. It is part of my story, but I'm sorry if it hits a little too close.