The
Long Road Home
By Jamie Nicole White
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*Copyright 2004 Jamie Nicole White
Chapter
Thirteen
Hayden knocked on
the bedroom door and waited for his weak reply before entering. As she walked
inside, she instantly noticed Walter laying with his hands folded against his
chest. A smile spread across his pale face as he patted the bed and invited her
to take a seat. Hayden closed the distance between them in a matter of seconds
and felt the mattress slump as she sat down.
Walter placed a
mischievous grin on his face and put one finger over his mouth to signal for her
to be silent. Then, he reached under his pillow and pulled out a box of
chocolate covered cherries and offered her one. Hayden giggled as she reached
inside and pulled out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it in her mouth.
“I don’t know
which Lizzie would be madder about. The box of chocolates I’m not supposed to be
eating or the pretty girl in my bed,” he teased.
Hayden shook her
head as she laughed. “You’re too much.”
“So I’ve heard.”
“How are you
doing, Walter?”
“I’m as grumpy as
a bear woken up from hibernation. Lizzie thinks that I need to stay in bed and
conserve my energy.”
“And you think?”
“I think I should
be doing everything I can while I still can.”
“You’ll get your
chance.”
“Are you thinking
about breaking me out of here?”
“I don’t know.
Your wife would have me hung.”
“Probably.”
Hayden laughed.
“If she only knew the truth.”
Her smile melted
away as she stared out the window at the trees gently bending in the light
breeze.
As if noticing
her sudden mood change, Walter asked, “What’s ailing you, girl?”
“Nothing.”
He met her gaze
straight on and frowned. “Don’t lie to me. What’s wrong?”
“A lot of things.
The truth is, I never thought I would be back here. I never thought I would have
to face Jake again. And when Elizabeth called, I immediately packed my bags and
booked the first flight down here. I don’t regret coming for one second.”
“Then what’s
wrong?”
“I wasn’t
prepared to face Jake.”
“But I thought the two of you
were getting along fine.”
“Yeah… me, too.
Until a couple of days ago.”
She and Jake
hadn’t said two words to one another in over four days. He avoided her at all
costs and she couldn’t have been more thankful for that. Let him go his way and
she would gladly go hers. There was nothing left to say to one another that
hadn’t already been said.
“What happened?”
Walter groaned, afraid to ask a question that he already knew the answer to.
“We had the
talk.”
“Oh. Don’t you
mind my son. He’s as stubborn as an ox. He’ll come around.”
“I don’t think
so. He’s made it perfectly clear that he doesn’t want me here.”
“It’s not up to
him. I invited you here.”
“Why did you?”
“Invite you
here?”
She nodded.
“Because I wanted
to see you. And I knew your beautiful face would brighten up the place,” he
teased.
“I appreciate the
sentiment.”
“And…” he added,
“I thought it was time for you to travel the long road home, the journey we all
have to take at one time or another.”
“What do you
mean?”
“Sometimes we
have to make peace with our pasts in order to forge ahead. You’re getting
married and I’m happy for you. But can you honestly say that you’re ready for
that step?”
She chuckled.
“It’s like you can read my mind because I have been struggling with it ever
since he gave me the ring.”
“Why do you think
it is that you are so indecisive?”
“I’m not sure.”
“Wrong answer.”
“You know me.
I’ve been indecisive my entire life.”
“Try again.”
“Because I’ve
been hurt before and right now I’ve been presented with a proposal that is safe.
And I don’t know if I want to live the rest of my life safe or take a chance on
falling in love again for fear that I will get hurt again.”
“It happens to
all of us, Hayden. You love, you lose, you hurt. It’s human nature. But what
kind of life will you live if you don’t take a chance?”
“A very boring
one,” she conceded. “It’s just that I don’t know if I can love again.”
“You don’t know
if you can love again, or love again like you loved Jake?”
“Both. I just
want to be happy. Is that too much to ask for?”
“Never! But
happiness is something that we make, not something that falls into our laps.”
She looked away
and Walter immediately grabbed her hand, causing her to meet his eyes.
“You took the
long road home, now make the best of it. You’re not here to watch me die. You’re
here to celebrate my life now and once I am gone. You’re here to resolve old
scars and move forward with a clean slate. You and Jake need to throw out those
skeletons you’re both so eager to hang onto. Because, honey, you’re obviously
not able to move on. And I know for a fact Jake isn’t. So either make amends and
say good-bye, or make amends and give each other a chance. Either way, you need
to walk away from here with closure. You hear me, girl?”
“I hear you loud
and clear.”
Walter grinned as
if he had won some amazing battle. Then, he reached under his pillow and pulled
out a deck of cards. “Care for a game of poker.”
Hayden laughed as
she gave him an accusatory look. “What else do you have under that pillow?”
“Wouldn’t you
like to know,” he teased as he began dealing the cards.
¨¨¨¨
Jake sat on the
front porch, sipping his beer and watching the clouds roll in against the
brightly lit sky. It had been one week since she had came back into his life and
Jake was more on edge than he could ever remember being. She had remained out of
his way since their argument. They had barely spoken two words to each other,
besides the friendly banter and congenial façade they managed to put up in front
of his folks. It was better that way, he consistently reminded himself. So, why
was he not happy?
Somewhere deep
down inside, Jake felt a part of himself missing out on the simple camaraderie
that they had shared. He found himself missing her wacky sense of humor and her
fun-loving personality. In a way, he missed their friendship which was odd since
they hadn’t shared anything remotely close in seven years. But there it was,
staring him in the face like an evil demon. Jake actually missed her.
Her showing up at
his doorstep had been a blow to his emotions. He had been determined to make do
with the situation. But then, they started talking and he had instantly been
transported back in time to the way it used to be. And without his better
judgment, he had allowed himself to fall victim to her charm all over again.
He had caused the
rift between them on purpose, had said all of those harsh words to her for a
reason. He had become so frightened of the emotions that she had stirred inside
of him since her return that he didn’t trust himself when he was around her.
Jake had been
vindictive and mean, and in turn, had pushed her so far away that she didn’t
want to have anything to do with him. In his own defense, it had felt good to
get it off of his chest. Only he had thought that he could handle her aversion
to him better. Now, he only wished he could take it all back. It was his bed he
had made, now he could only lie in it.
Just then, he saw
an unfamiliar blue Mustang pull into his drive. Jake stood up and stepped down
from the porch to meet the stranger as the car came to a stop. He saw copper
hair and instantly knew who it was. Groaning inwardly, he walked closer to the
car and waited patiently for the always annoying Dana Anderson to step out.
Dana jumped out
of the car and greeted him with an exuberant wave. Jake didn’t greet her with
the same enthusiasm which caused her to frown. But she figured she could catch
more bees with honey than vinegar and tried to regain her optimistic
disposition.
“Hi,” she said
cheerfully, placing her bright smile back on her face.
“What are you
doing here?” Jake asked as he glanced over his shoulder to make sure that Hayden
was nowhere around. It was true that he had killed any chance he had of getting
to know her again. If anything, he had put a deep seed of hate inside of her.
But Hayden had never particularly cared for Dana. The last thing he wanted was
for the two to confront each other. He could only imagine how Hayden would react
after he had purposefully told her the truth about the two of them.
“I heard about
your dad and thought I’d stop in to see if you need anything.”
“No, I’m fine,”
Jake said hurriedly as he tried to shuffle her back inside of the car.
“Jake,” she
scowled as she wiggled in his grasp. “What are you doing?”
“It’s not a good
time for you to be here.” Jake opened the car door and stared at her
expectantly.
“Oh,” Dana
snapped. “But it’s a good time for ‘her’ to be here.”
“Who?”
She slapped at
his arm. “Don’t play games with me. I know that Hayden is here. My brother told
me.”
“How the hell did
Toby know?”
“He’s an officer
of the law. He knows everything,” she replied haughtily.
“My dad wanted
her here,” Jake tried to explain, his only purpose to placate her and get her to
leave.
“Well isn’t that
sweet,” her tone condescending. Dana wrapped her arm around his neck and glanced
back towards the house. She hoped that Hayden was seeing the two of them. She
wanted that little bitch to know that Jake was no longer drooling over her.
There was a new woman in his life and Dana would stop at nothing to make him
hers. “If you’re not going to invite me in, at least let me take you out for a
while. I’ll buy you a beer.”
Jake quickly
snatched her arm from around his neck as he took another quick look over his
shoulder to make sure Hayden wasn’t there. “Fine,” he finally agreed when he
realized that she wasn’t going to go quietly. At that point, he didn’t care how
he got rid of her. All he knew was that he needed her away before Hayden saw her
and all hell broke loose. Jake quickly pushed her back into the driver’s seat
and hurried around to the passenger side. Like a flash of lightning, Dana put
the car in gear and sped away.
Continued