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The Novel: Chapter Three!

standard June 11, 2010 1 response

A few weeks ago I posted chapter one of the novel I’ve been working on for well over a year now. Then I posted chapter two. And now? It’s time for chapter three! Be sure to click back and catch up if this is your first time here!

Chapter 3
Jo

    “Sadie!” Jo hissed. “I cannot be here. He cannot see me like this! How is this happening? Why now?” She ran her shaking hands through her tangled frizzy mop, damning airplanes and their overload of stupid static electricity. Why couldn’t she ever look like one of those super sleek models; each strand of hair always precisely in place, face unlined, clothes perfectly pressed? Jo glanced down at her stained and wrinkled cargo capris, covered in sweat spots, and took in her chipped home pedicure. Most of the toe nails were visible around the shimmery red, but the surrounding skin was still stained from her pathetic attempts at doing the job herself. Sadie grabbed Jo’s hands as she frantically tried to brush the wrinkles out of her grubby white button-down shirt.

    “Calm down.” She said, squeezing hard. “It’s OK.”

    “No. No it’s not.” Jo’s voice shook as she fought back the flood of tears that threatened to break free. “It is the opposite of OK. There might have been a time when this might have been OK, but this is not it. The last thing I needed this week was to see Andy again.” Jo yanked her shaking hands out of Sadie’s grasp and fumbled for the carry-on bag the porter had left at her feet. She just managed to grab the strap before breaking into a run.

    Jo reached the safety of the hotel lobby just in time, barely taking in the double story ceiling, marble counters, and how the whole space opened out onto a massive balcony that overlooked the beach and the ocean. The automatic doors slid shut behind her, protecting her from hearing what she imagined was taking place where she’d left Sadie. She shuddered as she heard her best friend’s shrill greeting, and her shoulders sagged as she also recognized the true delight buried in the pretend surprise of the greeting.

    “Andy! Is that really you? Oh my god! What are you doing here! It’s so good to see you!”

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  • and….you leave me hanging 🙂 *sigh* I must wait to read more…imagining the reunion between Jo and Andy 🙂

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