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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 20:45:07 GMT
"How? I just lost the one person I loved the most and now I'm forced to marry someone else." I said raising my voice in frustration, then regretting it. It wasn't Arden's fault and I wasn't yelling at her, just at the situation. ".. sorry, that wasn't directed toward you.." I say a few moments, in a normal voice, after I realized how loud I had actually said it.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 20:54:08 GMT
I wince again, flinching as he yells, but shake my head anyway in response to his apology. "No, I'm sorry. You're right...."
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 20:57:58 GMT
Hearing her say this, just made me feel even worse. I didn't want to be right. I wanted to hear that everything really was going to be okay, but still had trouble taking that as a truth. "... I wish I wasn't."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 21:03:14 GMT
I nod. I wish that you weren't, too. "I meant that you're right to be angry. I'm not... being very helpful."
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 21:08:53 GMT
"Oh.." I said nodding my head slightly, agreeing with her. "No.. you are." I just suck and can't seem to stop being pesimistic. "Just you being here is help.. I don't like being alone for long period of time..." I add shaking my head slightly.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 21:14:39 GMT
I nod, relieved at least to hear that he doesn't want me gone and I'm not making him feel worse. I'll be here as long as you need, and help any way I can.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 21:23:33 GMT
I looked away from her and opened my hand, where I was I had been holding a picture of me and Riyann. I was slightly wrinkled because I was holding tightly onto it, forgetting it was in my hand for a while. Looking at it, I felt my eyes burn again, wondering why I kept doing this to myself.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 21:31:29 GMT
I bite my lip as I watch him look down at something in his hand... looks maybe like a picture. I wish that I could actually do something to help, anything that all... but I suppose that I have to just sit here and watch, and hope that he'll be all right. I really hate that.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 21:38:15 GMT
I look at the picture for a few more moments before I can't take it anymore, dropping the picture to the ground, the wind blowing it over to Arden. The figures of riyann and me in the picture, smiling at eachother and then her kissing my cheek and me giving her bunny ears, oblivious to the fact that the picture was crumpled or that it had just fallen. Tears started rolling down my face again, "Why do I keep doing this myself?" I asked her, saying what I was thinking, "Everything I do, everywhere I go.. she's all I see.."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 21:43:24 GMT
I snatch the picture off the ground after he drops it before the wind can blow it farther, feeling my insides flipflop painfully at what it shows. I tear my eyes away when he speaks, blinking back tears, and shrug helplessly at him. It's perfectly understandable and it'll all get better... eventually. You just have to get through it and it'll be okay. I don't dare actually say any of these things, though, because I imagine I would hit anyone who said them to me if I was in his position. I hold onto the picture, not sure if I should hand it back just now or not.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 21:51:03 GMT
I let out a shaky breath and wipe my eyes again before trying to speak, "That was our last picture together.." I say silently, my voice a little shaky from holding back more tears, knowing how pitiful I must be looking now, when I saw that she had picked it up.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 22:00:22 GMT
I nod, glancing down at it again and then back up at him with a pained sort of smile/grimace, not sure what to say. Like always.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 22:07:55 GMT
I sighed slightly and rubbed my eyes as I tried to stop crying, wanting to stop thiking about everything for at least a few moments, feeling myself become more depressed the longer I sat there. "Can we argue about... monkeys or something?"
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 22:12:47 GMT
"If you want," I shrug. though I don't think I can really put my heart into it and I don't see how it can really be helpful for him.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 22:18:35 GMT
I shrugged slightly, "Not really.. I-I just want to feel like myself again... I can't take this anymore." I say finding it harder to hold back the tears I had been for a while, feeling a few fall down my face.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 22:21:43 GMT
I nod, understanding. "It really will get better," I say softly. "Just... not for a while." And, like everybody says in books, it never really goes away. It always hurts a little... or it does so far, anyway.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 22:23:59 GMT
I nod my head slightly at her words, not bothering to wipe the tears from my face anymore, "I just don't want to feel anymore.."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 22:29:32 GMT
I bite my lip again hesitantly, shaking my head. "It's actually better to feel than the alternative," I say quietly.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 22:32:04 GMT
I shake my head slightly, tears brimming my eyes, "Not when you feel like this."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 22:39:16 GMT
I shake my head back at him but decide not to argue anymore, deciding on second thought that maybe it's a tie. He'll feel better eventually.... I remind myself repeatedly, hating that I can't do anything.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 22:46:35 GMT
I blinked, letting a few tears fall from my eyes again. When the wind blew it almost felt as if they were freezing to my face, not really positive, being that my face was nearly numb, as were my hands. The coldness slightly distracting me from the aching pain that stayed with me constantly. "Me and Shell had a fight.." I say, not liking the silence.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 23, 2008 22:50:09 GMT
I glance at him mildly startledly, grimacing, and vaguely recalling that Shell is some friend or relative of his. "What about?" I ask, largely to keep him talking because maybe that will help.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 23, 2008 22:57:34 GMT
"Everything.. Started when I said I if it wasn't for her father, she'd, still be alive.." I say shaking my head slightly as I recalled the whole fight. "I said I'd rather be dead, she agreed with me."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 24, 2008 14:06:50 GMT
Ah. Major fight then. I wince, not sure what to say to that.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 24, 2008 15:08:43 GMT
"Then a few more things were said... I-I got angry, I pushed her.. She fell in the lake.." I shrugged, "I mean.. of course I jumped in after her, then she said I was only saving her because I couldn't.. couldn't save Riyann..." I said this all in low quiet voice, with a vacant expression. Even though we had both said sorry, I still really didn't want to see her.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 24, 2008 15:22:07 GMT
I bite the inside of my cheek hard, feeling a potentially unreasonable flash of anger toward Shell. That was potentially just a little below the belt. I still don't know what to say, however, wanting to make it better but feeling that anything I say will probably sound hollow. "Do... you think that you'll forgive each other?" I ask after a moment
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 24, 2008 21:16:10 GMT
I shrugged slightly, "I think we both apoligised..." I said thinking we did, but no that I was thinking about more carefully, not really positive, "... but then she told me that she could hug Riyann... and I don't know, that just made me even more upset. I-I just don't want to see her right now..."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 24, 2008 21:31:02 GMT
I nod. "Maybe in a while?"
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 24, 2008 21:33:21 GMT
"... Maybe." I say quietly.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jan 24, 2008 21:45:46 GMT
I nod again, then frown slightly at something he said a moment ago, about hugging Riyann.... I shake my head, deciding maybe I shouldn't ask.
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