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Authors: Tanna Marie Angers
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Avery said, looking back at Aira, “We’re almost there, two minutes. Okay, see you then.” Avery hung up the phone. She smiled like a giddy little girl and let out a small shriek of happiness and excitement.
Aira smiled at her. “You’re such a brat.”
They finally drove into town and pulled up to the park. Israel was sitting on the bench across from his work. They pulled into a parking spot in front of The Moose.
Israel calmly stood up as they got out of the car. Joshua and Avery waited for Aira to go a bit ahead of them.
Israel’s presence was warm, full. He felt safe. Somehow he had become something that she couldn’t really imagine life without. To her that was terrifying.
Israel smiled, and rubbed his stomach with both of his hands. He was definitely nervous.
Aira looked back. Avery and Joshua had walked back to his car. Joshua got in and Avery blew her a kiss.
Aira was shocked. What the hell were they doing? She didn’t know what to do. Should she go back to the car or continue walking over to him? She had to make up her mind soon as she was standing in the middle of the road. Avery got into the car and shut the door. “ Now she hates us.” She laughed as Joshua pulled out, and they waved goodbye like a couple of trouble makers.
Aira took a breath. She could barely breathe. She turned around and walked towards Israel.
“Hello,” he smiled.
“Hey… are they coming back?” She spoke pointing back to where the car used to be. She couldn’t think of anything else to say, she felt so awkward.
“I don’t think so,” he laughed lightly, “but I don’t bite.” The expression on his face made Aira smile.
“Are you hungry?” he asked.
“Ya… I think so.” She shook her head a bit, feeling stupid. He found her nervousness very sweet, but to her it was painful.
Israel walked up to her and grabbed onto her hand and an energy rushed through her. With his fingers between hers, he walked her to his car which was parked in front of his work.
He opened the car door for her, and his boss came out with two large paper bags.
Israel reached for them with one hand while trying to pull out his wallet out of his back pocket.
“It’s on me.” His boss gave him a nod and half a smile, waved at Aira, and walked back inside.
Israel looked down and smiled a bit. Even though everyone thought Mr. Lee was an impossible person to be around, Israel really liked him.
He walked to his side of the car, put the food in the back seat, got in and put on his seat belt.
Aira wasn’t sure what to do or say, and she started to fidget with the sleeve of her sweater.
“I’d like to take you somewhere,” he spoke contently.
“Okay,” she answered, still having a hard time looking at him.
He smiled, turned on his car, and drove up towards Lake of the Woods. He drove past the lake for maybe another ten minutes, passing Emory Creek, and eventually pulled into a long driveway surrounded by massive, beautiful trees. Aira was amazed. Even though she had lived here her whole life, it seemed even greener, breezier, and really, really welcoming.
“Is this where you live?” she asked as he pulled up to a handsome, large, one level house hidden away from the road. The house was made of beautiful, dark, red wood, and steps led up to a large front porch. The porch had no railing.
“Yes, this is where I reside,” he grinned.
Israel parked the car, grabbed the food out of the back seat, and they both got out.
“Come with me,” he said.
He took her hand, and led her around to the back of the house and down to a secluded place just before a huge forest that made up the rest of their property.
Aira looked around. There were books, scattered drawings, papers, melted candles, a fire pit with a kettle hanging over top, a hammock, a single chair that he had handmade, some nick-knacks, chopped wood, and an axe driven into a stump.
“This is amazing,” she spoke, looking around at everything. She started to look at
Aira smiled at her. “You’re such a brat.”
They finally drove into town and pulled up to the park. Israel was sitting on the bench across from his work. They pulled into a parking spot in front of The Moose.
Israel calmly stood up as they got out of the car. Joshua and Avery waited for Aira to go a bit ahead of them.
Israel’s presence was warm, full. He felt safe. Somehow he had become something that she couldn’t really imagine life without. To her that was terrifying.
Israel smiled, and rubbed his stomach with both of his hands. He was definitely nervous.
Aira looked back. Avery and Joshua had walked back to his car. Joshua got in and Avery blew her a kiss.
Aira was shocked. What the hell were they doing? She didn’t know what to do. Should she go back to the car or continue walking over to him? She had to make up her mind soon as she was standing in the middle of the road. Avery got into the car and shut the door. “ Now she hates us.” She laughed as Joshua pulled out, and they waved goodbye like a couple of trouble makers.
Aira took a breath. She could barely breathe. She turned around and walked towards Israel.
“Hello,” he smiled.
“Hey… are they coming back?” She spoke pointing back to where the car used to be. She couldn’t think of anything else to say, she felt so awkward.
“I don’t think so,” he laughed lightly, “but I don’t bite.” The expression on his face made Aira smile.
“Are you hungry?” he asked.
“Ya… I think so.” She shook her head a bit, feeling stupid. He found her nervousness very sweet, but to her it was painful.
Israel walked up to her and grabbed onto her hand and an energy rushed through her. With his fingers between hers, he walked her to his car which was parked in front of his work.
He opened the car door for her, and his boss came out with two large paper bags.
Israel reached for them with one hand while trying to pull out his wallet out of his back pocket.
“It’s on me.” His boss gave him a nod and half a smile, waved at Aira, and walked back inside.
Israel looked down and smiled a bit. Even though everyone thought Mr. Lee was an impossible person to be around, Israel really liked him.
He walked to his side of the car, put the food in the back seat, got in and put on his seat belt.
Aira wasn’t sure what to do or say, and she started to fidget with the sleeve of her sweater.
“I’d like to take you somewhere,” he spoke contently.
“Okay,” she answered, still having a hard time looking at him.
He smiled, turned on his car, and drove up towards Lake of the Woods. He drove past the lake for maybe another ten minutes, passing Emory Creek, and eventually pulled into a long driveway surrounded by massive, beautiful trees. Aira was amazed. Even though she had lived here her whole life, it seemed even greener, breezier, and really, really welcoming.
“Is this where you live?” she asked as he pulled up to a handsome, large, one level house hidden away from the road. The house was made of beautiful, dark, red wood, and steps led up to a large front porch. The porch had no railing.
“Yes, this is where I reside,” he grinned.
Israel parked the car, grabbed the food out of the back seat, and they both got out.
“Come with me,” he said.
He took her hand, and led her around to the back of the house and down to a secluded place just before a huge forest that made up the rest of their property.
Aira looked around. There were books, scattered drawings, papers, melted candles, a fire pit with a kettle hanging over top, a hammock, a single chair that he had handmade, some nick-knacks, chopped wood, and an axe driven into a stump.
“This is amazing,” she spoke, looking around at everything. She started to look at
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