Dead or Alive
The next morning, I had to get up early to go to work. I worked at an old, run down pizza joint that was between a pub and an old motel. It was stanky and totally out of shape, but I loved the place. I always had. My mom hates the place, but Riley loves it.
I take him down here sometimes when we're home alone. He gets along with Red and Margaret real well, and they treat him like a son.
Red and Margaret are my bosses. They're really old, and I see them as grandparents to me. Along with Riley, they're another couple of the only things that I love.
I don't really need a job; my mom gives me money all the time because she always thinks that I'm gonna use it to buy some mice new clothes. As if. I do the job plainly because I like it. I like the smell of fresh baked bread early in the morning and how different people are coming in everyday along with our regular customers. And, the free pizza doesn't hurt.
I was working the day that Cameron came in. I was cleaning tables when I saw him come in, and we made eye contact. He was with a girl. He gave me a brief smile and started to make his way to me, the girl following. As they got closer, I saw she looked younger. About Riley's age.
"Hey Blake. You work here?"
"Nah, just cleaning tables for fun. You eating here?"
His smile widened. "Nah, just paying for crappy pizza for fun."
I laughed. "Hey, this is quality pizza, sir. I help make it myself."
"Well, I guess we'll see. Oh Blake, this is Skylar, my sister. Skylar, this is Blake. Blake and I.." He made eye contact with me. "..Uh, go to school together."
"Hi." She said shyly. She was pretty, with dark skin and hair a little deeper brown than her brother's. Her auburn eyes were big and sparkly, and full of wonder.
"Y'all are related?" I asked. They looked nothing alike.
Cameron smiled. "Well, we're half-siblings. And she's adopted. But I love her just the same." He put his arm around Skylar's neck and she gazed lovingly up at her brother. It was easy to say she admired him.
"Hey, Blake, you want to eat with us? Tell us a bit about the area?"
"Y'all just moved here?"
"Yeah, a couple months ago. That's when I started, um. School." He meant the support group, but didn't want Skylar to know.
"Oh, cool." I yelled for Red. "Yo Red, can I take a break?"
"Sure, Blake." He yelled back.
Just then, Riley came out with a tray full of food for a table a couple booths down. I saw Skylar's eyes follow him. She watched him give the table their food, and while he cleared another table, just across from us. While he was walking back to the kitchen, he glanced over at our table and did a double take. He froze where he was and the entire tray he was carrying dropped to the ground, making a huge noise. His eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly open. I followed his gaze to Skylar, who was blushing and looked down quickly with a small smile on her face.
I made eye contact with Cameron across the table and we both smiled.
"Hey Riley!" I called. "When you're done cleaning that up, come sit with us!" He quickly cleaned up the mess and scurried back to the kitchen, cheeks burning the entire time.
/// Part Six