Название: Back to Me
Автор: Earl Sewell
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Современные любовные романы
isbn: 9781408995686
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“I think so, too.” I felt a swell of sadness rising in my heart once again. “Keysha, I want you to be totally honest with me,” I said.
“I always am,” Keysha reminded me.
“If Wesley, Antonio or Jerry were to come back, saying they were sorry for what they did, which one would you give another chance to?” I asked.
“Wow,” Keysha said as she pondered that one. “In all honesty, the only one I’d truly believe was sorry would be Wesley.”
“So, you’re saying you’d give him another chance?” I asked, just to be extra sure.
Keysha banged the heel of her hand against the side of her head a few times.
“Why are you hitting yourself like that?” I asked, completely confused.
“My scalp itches. The water at the pool has really made my hair dry. Plus, it’s about time for these braids to come out.”
“Okay. You need to warn me before you do that again. I thought you were freaking out or something.” I chuckled.
“Ha-ha,” she said.
“So, answer my question,” I insisted.
“If the circumstances were right, I’d go back to Wesley,” Keysha said.
“Wow! Really?” I asked, thinking for sure she’d give Jerry another shot.
“Yeah. There is just something about Wesley that is kind of pure and innocent,” Keysha explained. “So, what are we going to do? I have the day off.”
“I don’t know. Maybe you should just go and do your own thing today. I’m sort of in a really jacked-up mood,” I said truthfully.
“Well, that’s what best friends are for. We pull each other out of the dumps. You know the Heritage Summer Festival is going on today at the park. We could put on some cute outfits and go see if some hot guys will be there.”
“I don’t feel like changing clothes. I just want to sit around and mope.”
“You could go there and shop for a nice, unique gift for Misalo. Besides, I wouldn’t be surprised if he was there. I overheard lots of people at the pool talking about going.” Keysha knew exactly what to say to get me motivated.
Perking up, I said, “Yeah, you’re probably right.” I moved over to my closet and opened it. “Come on, Keysha. Help me find something to wear.”
“That’s the spirit, girl! Sitting in a room, all gloomy, thinking about what happened will drive you crazy. On top of that, crazy doesn’t look good on you.”
“I agree, but it’s not easy getting over a broken heart,” I admitted as another wave of depression wrapped around me like a warm blanket.
Three
VIVIANA
I didn’t go up to Anna’s room as Aunt Raven had asked me to. Instead, I walked up a few steps, situated myself so I couldn’t be seen, then leaned over the banister, eavesdropping on the conversation my mother and aunt were having with Grandmother Esmeralda. I was able to hear my mother say, “What do you want from me? You want me to admit that I’m not as good as Raven?” I could tell by her tone of voice that my mother was on the brink of having another one of her classic “Get off my back” episodes. I was trying to listen in so hard that I got startled when I saw Maya’s friend Keysha coming up the stairs.
“Excuse me,” she said as if she was royalty and I was some annoying peasant.
“Do you have a problem with saying hello first?” I asked.
Keysha snickered at me. “I am not the one,” she said, stepping past me.
I flipped up my middle finger behind her back before leaning back over the banister to eavesdrop again. I couldn’t hear very much, so I just stood there, wondering what would happen next.
Eventually, my mom came looking for me. When she saw me standing on the stairs, she asked me to come take a walk with her. We went out into the backyard and stood under the shade of a tree.
“Look, you’re going to have to stay with your aunt Raven a little while longer,” she began explaining.
“Are you leaving me again?” My voice was edgy.
“It’s not so bad here,” my mother said defensively.
“I don’t want to live here. I want to live with you in our own house. I want to sleep in my own bedroom.”
“And you will someday,” she said.
“Someday? What do you mean, someday? Are you about to run off with that jerk and just leave me here?” My emotions were swaying between anger and disbelief.
“Look, do you think this is easy for me? Everything changed after your father died. It’s hard for me to find another man like him. I am the most honest, caring and loving woman in the world, but sometimes I feel like I will never find another man like your father. I’m getting old, Viviana, and it’s not easy for a woman like me. Martin is the best I can do right now, and I’m not about to give him up. Not for you, not for Raven, no one. Do you understand me?”
“So, you’re choosing him over me?” I asked as I smeared away an angry tear that was dripping from my left eye.
“I didn’t say that. I said you have to stay here a little longer so that Martin and I can build a life for ourselves. Don’t you want to see me happy again? It’s not like I’m not including you. I’m just telling you that you have to wait.”
“I feel like I’ve been waiting all of my life, Mom,” I said as more tears began flowing.
“Oh, stop being such a crybaby. You’re not a sappy girl. You’re tough, and you need to stop acting like you’re a victim. I’ve never once left you in a bad place. I’ve never left you in a shelter or homeless on the street. I’ve always made sure that you were staying in places much nicer than I could provide for you, and you want to try and make me feel bad because it? What the hell, Viviana?” My mother was now yelling at me.
Feeling the need to match her anger, I said, “You’re my mother! You’re supposed to take care of me.”
“Excuse me.” Aunt Raven came outside. “Why don’t you two come in here and have that discussion? I don’t want you to disturb my neighbors.”
“What? Are you embarrassed by me, Raven?” my mother snapped at her. A few minutes ago my mom seemed reasonable, but now it was as if no matter how polite Aunt Raven was to her, she saw everything she said as a personal attack on her.
“No, but you do need to lower your voice,” said Aunt Raven. My mother gave her sister a nasty look before turning her attention back to me.
“Look. It is what СКАЧАТЬ