I closed the café around noon and then me and daisy headed
back to the house. After showering the smell of coffee off myself, I realized I
still had time to make the spinning class that was scheduled for the afternoon
at the gym I had signed up with upon moving here.
I slipped into a pair of my Victoria’s Secret yoga shorts and
a peach colored tank top. Despite the cold morning, the rain had broken and now
it was more humid than ever outside. Throwing on a pair of flip flops I grabbed
my black Nikes and my gym bag, making my way to the car. I climbed into my
Nissan Xterra and made my way towards the gym. The one thing I love about it
here in Milford was how close everything seemed to be. I could drive five
minutes in any direction from my house and find a Dunkin Donuts each way, about
ten gas stations and the school I would be teaching at in the fall was only two
minutes away by car. Now I know that many people might hate being this close
and city like, but after growing up in a small, not on the map town in
Massachusetts with the only civilization and stores about a half an hour from
home, this was like a breath of fresh air. And to top it all off I finally
lived somewhere that had tons of pizza places to try instead of the one that
was in town growing up, that didn’t use enough cheese and had cardboard tasting
crust. (which would mean more spinning classes so I was heading in the right
direction!)
I parked my car just in time and walked into the spinning
class as the music was starting up. Surprisingly enough the class was
completely packed for a Saturday afternoon! I was able to find a bike in the
back corner next to two girls who looked about my age. Eager to begin I dumped
my stuff into a locker at the back of the room and made my way to the bike.
After about fifteen minutes I felt like my legs were going to fall off.
Literally. I needed a serious distraction to keep me from giving up and getting
off that bike to go home and eat a pizza. I tried to make a mental list of
chores and errands I could get done the following day, and make a grocery list,
but my mind quickly diverted itself to Andrew.
Now I’m not the kind of girl to feel like I need to make
myself look better or different for a guy, but soon enough I found myself
peddling my little heart out. It was silly to think I was doing it for him, a
guy I didn’t even know, but he just looked so damn good today, and if I was going
to be seeing him around like I had planned and hoped for, then hell, I was
going to look mighty good too!
During the last fifteen minutes, the cool down period from
heaven, I overheard the girl two bikes down from me talking about the school I
was going to be starting at.
“Sorry, I don’t mean to eavesdrop but did you say you work at
Meadow Hills Elementary School?” I asked looking over in her direction. This
was the first time I had gotten a straight on look at the girl, and I suddenly
felt self-conscious in her presence. It was like I was in a spinning class with
a Victoria’s Secret model, even though she was covered in sweat. She had blonde
hair that was up in a messy bun and high cheek bones to die for.
“I do work there, well I’m going to! I start in the fall as
one of the new kindergarten teachers,” she exclaimed excitedly, “do you work
there?”
I laughed a little and smile “I’m Jessica Dooley, the other
new kindergarten teacher!”
“No way! They told me there was another hire, but I didn’t
know when I would be able to meet here, I was expecting on having to wait until
the orientation in a few weeks! I can’t believe this! What a small world!” She
said as the music ended and we hopped off the bikes. “I’m Sky Bivona” she said
walking over and shaking my hand, “and this is Lauren, my roommate,” she added
motioning to her friend. I shook both of their hands and the three of us walked
over to the lockers making small talk.
When we started making our way out to
our cars, I suddenly got a bit of courage and a need for a friend. “So, I know
we just met and all but I was planning on staying in tonight with some wine and
my TV,” I said laughing, “if you guys aren’t busy why don’t you come by?”
Usually I am not very forward and shy when making friends, but I really was
desperate for some girl time and in need of friends in this town. We exchanged
numbers and agreed to meet up at my place at seven. I texted them the address
and then pulled out, making my way to the liquor store.
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