“Hey, Andi, is this fella
bothering you?”
Though I had not heard all
of Andi and Oliver Jansen’s conversation, as soon as it was apparent that Andi
needed help, I was more than happy to step in, for several reasons.
Andi’s face softened in
relief, despite the shocking array of bruises that crisscrossed her cheeks and
nose. “He was just leaving.” She whirled to face Oliver, her voice becoming
cold. “Weren’t you Mr. Jansen?”
Oliver shot me a look of
hatred, and I met his eyes in silent defiance. A moment passed, and Oliver
looked me up and down. He bowed stiffly, then moved off into the crowd,
mumbling under his breath. I was glad I couldn’t hear whatever he was saying.
My hand tightened into a
fist. A punch would do him good.
Andi’s loud sigh brought me
back to the present. “Good riddance.” She declared, her eyes widening. She
skipped out of the way as a couple twirled past,.
I sidestepped with her.
“You arrived just in time,”
Andi said cheerfully. “Oliver Jansen is insufferable. He’s worse than
Johnny Wilson.” She frowned. “I was about to kick him, which would have caused
a scene.”
I nodded my approval,
swallowing a laugh at the picture. “Maybe I should have kept quiet. Oliver
could use a good kick.”
Andi grinned back at me.
“Yes, but not at Chad and Ellie’s expense. Thanks for stepping in.” She scooted
a little further towards the edge of the dance floor. “How have you been?”
I shrugged. “Same as
always, I reckon.”
“Been fishing lately?”
My spirits suddenly fell.
These were all the usual questions Andi asked a friend. Was that still all she
saw in me?
I forced myself to shrug
again, pushing my feelings away. “I’ve been too busy helping Pa at the livery
to fish. How ‘bout you? I never see you around anymore.”
I felt a pang at my last
words. Our paths had hardly crossed since school ended, I missed seeing Andi.
“I work for Chad now and
haven’t been to town much this spring. In my spare time, Riley is teaching me
to trick ride. I can stand up on Shasta and lope and even jump. This afternoon
Riley started teaching me the pickup stunt.” Andi replied, grinning. Her eyes
had lit up whenever she said Riley’s name.
“Is that how you banged up
your face?” I asked, stiffening. Close up, her face looked even worse.
Andi’s hand flew to her
nose, as if she had forgotten about it. I sure hadn’t.
“I took a nosedive off
Riley’s horse,” She paused and attempted to smile. “It’s nothing.”
“It sounds dangerous.” I
snapped.
Andi’s grin faded, and I
immediately regretted my words. What is happening to me? I gazed across
the room where Andi’s brother and Riley Prescott were chatting.
A wave of jealousy
enveloped me. Could Andi feel something for Riley? Or is that just my
imagination?
I felt Andi staring at me,
and I turned back, clearing my throat. My mind raced for something to take her
mind off my remark. The dance song changed to a slower song. I hated dancing,
and both me and Andi knew I was terrible at it, but it was too tempting to pass
up the chance.
“Would you care to dance,
Miss Carter?” I asked in an overly formal manner.
Andi laughed. “No thank
you, Mr. Blake. I’m sore enough without you tromping all over my feet.”
I felt a flicker of
disappointment. “Sad but true.”
I dodged a lady’s swaying
skirt. “Let’s get off this dance floor before we get bowled over.”
Seizing my chance, I
grasped Andi’s hand and led her towards an empty spot away from the gathering.
When we got there, I couldn’t stop myself from holding her hand a little
longer.
It took two seconds for
Andi to become uncomfortable with my tight grip, she wiggled her fingers until
they were free. She looked concerned. “What’s the matter, Cory?”
I didn’t respond. I
couldn’t.
Her face drained of color.
“Has something happened? Tell me.”
I looked straight at her,
but I couldn’t bring myself to speak. Had I really hidden my feelings that
well? Did she not suspect anything at all?
Why haven’t I said this
sooner? Could I still have a chance? I sighed,
long and deep, and finally met Andi’s pretty blue gaze. “I’m sorry, Andi. I’ve
tried. I’ve tried so hard not to”—I swallowed hard, then breathed out—“not to
care. But it’s no use. I...I do care.”
I dropped her gaze and
stared at the tops of my shoes. It was out.
From the look on Andi’s
face, she had never suspected this, or at least had not paid any attention to
my attempts to show how much I cared for her….how much I loved her.
A sob gripped my throat,
but I forced myself to stay silent.
“Oh, Cory.” Andi’s tearful
voice broke through the dreadful quiet. “Even if I did care for you in that
way, I could never leave the ranch. You love working with your father at the
livery, and you’re good at it. You enjoy the hustle and bustle of town. I love
the ranch, and I’m good at ranching. I like the wide-open spaces. I’d shrivel
up living in town.”
“I know.” I choked out.
I’d heard the same thing
from Justin, just in a different way. I looked back at Andi’s face. “Your
brother told me pretty much the same thing. That’s what’s so hard. I reckon
I’ve always known, but I held on to the hope that things might change. I… I
could learn to be a cowboy.”
“You’d hate it,” Andi
whispered.
“Yeah.” I managed a crooked
grin. “I would.”
Andi shook her head, her
eyes sparkling with tears. “I’m sorry, Cory. I really am.”
“So am I.” I closed my eyes
and let out another deep breath. My stomach unclenched. I opened my eyes and
grinned, truly grinned. “I’m glad it’s out in the open. Thank you for being
honest and not sparing my feelings.”
On impulse, I reached out
and gently tapped her swollen nose. “You watch yourself around that wrangler
and those crazy stunts, you hear me? We’re still friends, you know. That won’t
change. If you ever need anything, promise me you won’t shy away. You’ll ask
me.” I looked her straight in the eyes, waiting for her response.
“I p-promise.” Tears
streamed down Andi’s face, and she hastily swiped at them.
“Don’t cry, Andi.” I
murmured, reaching for her hands. “God knows what best for you, and for me.”
I gave her hands a gentle
squeeze, then released her. Pa needed my help, I’d already stayed too long. “I
have to go. Pa’s tending a sick horse and needs my help. I only showed up to
congratulate Chad.” I paused. “You tell him for me, will you?”
Andi nodded, tears still
flowing.
“Thanks. See you around.” I
said softly. I lifted my head and didn’t look back.
Instead, I looked ahead.
Oh Sadie! Well done a thousand times! This is really, really awesome. Poor Cory!
ReplyDeleteThanks for writing this, you're a brilliant author!
Thank you very, very much, Sandrina!!
DeleteI'm so glad that you enjoyed it, I had a ton of fun writing it. :-)
-Sadie S.
you're welcome! and sorry this comment posted twice!
DeleteOh Sadie! Well done a thousand times! This is really, really awesome. Poor Cory!
ReplyDeleteThanks for writing this, you're a brilliant author!
Great job Sadie! Beautiful but heartbreaking. Such a good POV change! Keep it up.
ReplyDelete~Leah
Thank you so much, Leah!! :)
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You brought tears to my eyes. I especially liked your closing sentence with Cory looking ahead. Too bad Andi didn't have a twin who could have married Cory. He is such a sweetheart. But then, so is Riley, and better suited to Andi.
ReplyDeleteColleen
Aw, thank you! And I agree, that scene in Courageous Love has always made me cry, every time I read it.
DeleteBut, even though I feel horrible for Cory, Riley does seem to be a better fit for Andi. :)
-Sadie S.
Oh, Sadie S.!!!!!!!!!!!! What can I say? Fabulous? Beautiful? Fantastic? Superb? Wonderful? No word (or even words, for that matter) can ever live up to describing this story! You are such an amazing, gifted writer; please, write on!
ReplyDelete~Ellen
Oh, Ellen, thank you!! I'm thrilled that you liked the story!
DeleteYou are so great at encouraging people, and that was so sweet of you to say!
Thank you again!! :)
-Sadie S.
Yes, great, wonderful, awesome story! I love the different POV! -Mae
ReplyDeleteAw, thank you, Mae! :)
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This was really good. Thank you for sharing!
ReplyDeleteEmily
Thank you, Emily!! :)
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It brought tears to my eyes as I read it. Sydney D.
ReplyDeleteOh, this is such a beautiful story! Poor Cory! You have an amazing gift for writing, it almost made me cry. 🙂 So sweet!
ReplyDelete-Maria
So beautiful, Sadie! You're a very gifted writer! I love this SO much. I feel like crying every time I read this part in Courageous Love. Everybody loves Cory, but I do agree that Riley was made for Andi.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for writing this wonderful story!
~Grace Hammond
I love this story!!! I love Cory, but it's true that Riley was better for Andi. Whenever Cory and Andi quarreled, Andi always came out tops. Riley was the only one stubborn enough to control her. WELL DONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI never thought of that! Lol but now i see ur right. ;)
DeleteSo wonderful! I loved it!
ReplyDeletecory will always be my fav. but andi and riley were def made for eachother!! way to go!
ReplyDelete~Tori
Wow! This is an amazing story.You are a gifted writer Sadie.
ReplyDeleteThis brought tears to my eyes. I love how you brought out the feelings and showed not told. Great job!!! You have to keep writing!!!
ReplyDeleteI agree with all the comments above; you're truly a gifted writer. As the reader, I had no problem imagining both Andi's and Cory's expressions and all that. Amazing job!
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