From Angie to Brooky

Angie likes Brooky, but she doesn't realize it yet.
Brooky's in love with Angie, but he doesn't know it yet.
At first they hate each other, then they fall in love. And they don't know it yet.
This is their story.


2. Brooky

I remember the first time I met Angie.

     She was my sister's best friend in first grade. They would hang out with each other for a long time each day. They were like two peas in a pod, a really small pod. I acknowledged her, yeah, but I was 10 years old. With my soccer practice and school and friends, I really could have cared less if it wasn't for the way she made Lily so happy all time.

When mom told Lily and I that we were moving to Indiana, Lily bawled for hours on end. "Can't we bring Angie with us?" she cried. "Oh, Brooky, can't we?" I never answered. It's not my decision. If I could I would bring Angie with us. I would fold her away in my back-pack, just to make Lily happy. But that would never happen.

On the last day of first grade, the day before we moved, Angie and Lily were presenting each other with these girly action figures, crying goodbye. I thought it was stupid and cheesy, but when I pulled my sister away I couldn't help hugging Angie. "Thanks for makin' my sister so happy, Angie," I said. I broke the hug and dragged a struggling Lily away. 

     Telling the truth here, I completely forgot about Angie. Lily didn't though, I realize that now. Sometimes she would sigh and think aloud, "I wonder how Angie's doing...". And I was like, "Who the hell is Angie...?" It would be years before we met again. And when we did meet, I had no knowledge of who she was.

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