Chapter 12
I woke up Sunday morning with a vague remembrance of the night before. I knew we had the show, and then the party, and then I was out. I got out of bed wearing my silky red pj bottoms and one of Austin's shirts. I was the only one awake, I went into the kitchen, I found pancake ingredients. I started baking, pancakes and bacon and eggs. Everyone loves a nice breakfast right when they wake up. Emily shot out of Alan's bunk at the scent of bacon. Alan quickly followed, she was wearing a big shirt of Alan's and he was wearing only shorts. I set plates out for everyone. Austin was the last to wake up, he gruffly walked around everyone, kissed me good morning and got a huge cup of coffee.
Aaron had stayed the night with Maddi, so it was only the four guys eating and watching Star Wars. I started washing dishes, Emily came up to me looking sort of worried. "Randi? Want me to help?"
I nodded, "sure just put the dishes near me to wash and put away all of the ingredients. Thanks."
I kept washing all the dishes as she quietly put away everything. I threw away all the plastic silverware and paper plates. "Rolling-Panda, you obviously need to talk about something. Want to go for a coffee? I'll be ready in fifteen minutes."
She nodded, and went to her bunk. Our junior year of high school we decided that the only way to be fully aligned with the world was to have a spiritual name. My spirit animal is the owl, and hers is the panda. So we figured I'd be Swooping-Owl and she'd be Rolling-Panda. It's just stuck with us.
I was wearing a large pastel blue sweater with a pair of pastel coral shorts and my OM&M TOMS. Emily was wearing a black shirt that said HIPSTA PLEASE in neon yellow, with grey skinny jeans and bright yellow tennis-shoes. I had my Super Mario wallet and grabbed Emily's hand as we walked down the road.
"What's up, Panda?" I stop at the small café, ordered, and then looked at her body-language as she ordered. We sat together waiting for our coffees to come out.
"I don't know how to say this. I mean this is honestly the hardest thing to explain." She fiddled with her fingers for a while. I got our drinks when our names were called. "Randi, I can't have kids." She didn't even look up from her drinking. When she did, her face was white as paper, and her eyes were dull with sadness.
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