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OPEN STARTER (capping at 0/3) LOCATION: Briar Ridge Elementary TIME: Sunday Evening
It was crazy to think that Maika had been thirteen the last time she'd roamed these very halls. So much had changed in seventeen years, for better and for worse, though part of her certainly missed the confidence she'd had back then. She could still remember the school sleepover all graduating classes had participated in before moving off to high school, and despite the alarming differences, Maika chose to see tonight as exactly that. After all, it was a way to ease her mind from any signs of impending doom. With all of their preparation complete, she walked the darkened halls with nothing but a flashlight and spontaneous cracks of thunder to illuminate a wall of photos she'd seen many times before. The class pictures dated all the way back to the '80s, though it was the class of 2007 that pulled at her heartstrings. "God, I can't believe it's already been seventeen years. Back before the days of iPad kids and tweens with lash extensions."
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Fate truly had a funny way of bringing people together, just as it had put Maika back in Harvey's passenger seat a few weeks ago. Some higher power was clearly rooting for them, and while it should have been frustrating or awkward, all Maika could do was laugh as she stepped into the cabin. For as much as he'd tried to hide his anxiety in the past, the woman could remember the way her ex had gripped her hand a little tighter as they neared the top of the giant wheel and had to wonder what he was doing riding one alone.
"Have you been on one of these things since my last summer in Briar Ridge? Cause I certainly haven't." Glancing over at Harvey with a timid smile, she felt the wheel begin to rotate so that they could load in the next set of passengers. With nothing more to talk about than the spectacular view, Maika was sure there'd be a lot of awkward pauses. Her only hope was that she could learn to be comfortable around Harvey again one day, rather than continuously feeling as though there was an elephant in the room.
The feelings Harvey harbored for Ferris wheels were only slightly complicated. He could only remember nearly every time he rode one with Maika, and the stirring inside his gut he had to hide just to pretend he wasn't afraid of heights. He'd hide it well, to the best of his abilities. Harvey always made it a point to sit beside her so she wouldn't notice him sweat, focusing more on the view of her than what was around them. Even though he was in a different place now, the Brit was sure he had overcome his fear. It had been years since he had last stepped foot on this thing— surely, it had to be in better shape.
As they neared the front of the line, Harvey found himself grateful for the engaging conversations that his employees were having, which successfully diverted his attention from the imposing size of the overgrown wheel standing before them. Had it always been so massive? Despite his usual hesitance, they had managed to persuade him to accompany them in riding the wheel after they had finished their day’s work. Encouraged by the delightful weather and their fruitful day, Harvey saw no reason to decline the opportunity to take in the sunset, especially at such a great height. However, as they paired off to enter the cabin, Harvey realized he was one too many. The blonde shrugged when the others frowned, waving them off in a very parental way.
"We'll get another rider for ya, buddy," said the operator, and only a few moments later, Harvey was met with Maika— both sporting the same blank look. "Well?" he urged, eying Harvey to step inside. "—Sorry," he hurries towards the cabin doors, turning to Maika as he gestured for her to step in first, allowing her to take his hand if she wanted it. "Ladies first?" he turns with a friendly smile, hoping she didn't mind it too much.
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It was then that Maika wished the floor would open up and swallow her whole. So many of these thoughts and feelings were things the woman hadn't processed for years and while she knew she was ready to speak her truth, it didn't make things any easier. "I think that there were a lot of feelings I struggled to come to terms with until that moment. Things with him were easy and I wouldn't say I wasn't happy... It's just that.. he wasn't you."
Maika knew that her words would leave Noa feeling flustered and confused, but she had forced herself to say them before there was even a chance that she'd chicken out. "He treated me well, my parents loved him, and we had a great connection, but I realized that I was never as happy as I was with you. I realized that the person I was in love with... was you. I buried those feelings for so long and then he proposed and the truth became unavoidable. Between that and the fact that I was miserable about school and the idea of working for my parents.. I realized I spent so much time chasing dreams that weren't my own. Avoiding parts of myself that I've known were always there. And I didn't think I could tell anyone without losing everything else I had, so I ran before anyone could leave me." At this point, there were tears welling in the corners of Maika's eyes and she didn't dare meet Noa's gaze. "I'm so sorry I hurt you. I couldn't stand the thought of losing you, but the fear of loving you was somehow even more terrifying."
From the moment Noa sat down she'd been questioning herself on agreeing to this. The fearful side of her wanted to just let it be, she'd survived all the silence and gotten through the horrors of being abandoned by someone she loved. She'd even made good on her debts, and while Noa was still struggling with keeping afloat with her father's medical costs at least she was no longer in the negative. Creditors were no longer harassing and threatening to take and take and take from her. Time and distance really did make things hurt less.
Still, Noa took the offered shot and tossed it back just the same as Maika did. She weathered the burn with a grimace and a hiss before setting the empty shot glass on the coffee table in front of her. About to be on the receiving end of long awaited answers, the brunette had to steady herself with a deep breath. As Maika sat next to her Noa shifted to angle toward her former best friend and resisted the urge to pull out her cell phone. Something she did whenever there was too long of an awkward moment.
Immediately she had questions as Maika began to talk but Noa bit them back and listened, and eventually a sinking feeling began to wash over her. Had all this really had nothing to do with her all this time? Was she so easy to leave hanging and not have any of this expressed to her, as a best friend, over Harvey and her family? Now, Noa wasn't sure what to do with that and the feelings it was producing. Harvey had proposed... wow. She was sure the shock and surprise had flashed on her face at that news, and Noa had sat there blinking a few times. "So... I'm guessing your answer was 'no' then..." Considering that Maika had run away. "I thought... you and Harvey were happy?" Maybe marriage was a little too much too soon, too young, but she wouldn't have expected Maika to run over it. "Why so nervous and overwhelmed?" Noa asked when their eyes met.
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closed starter for @harvymoran location: the ferris wheel
Taking a break from the crowd, Maika and her friends had decided to hit up the carnival before dinner. While fair rides always felt a little questionable in terms of safety, no festival was complete without a ride on the ferris wheel. Filing into lines, Maika allowed the couples to go first, boarding into the gondolas together, even if it would likely leave her to ride alone. She could still remember all of the times she'd been on the same ride with friends back in high school, and then again with Harvey every year after.
While it would be a different experience, Maika wouldn't allow the circumstances to ruin one of her favorite summer traditions now that she was back in town. 'Watch your step, ma'am. Just one? Do you mind if we pair you with another single rider to make the line move a little faster?' Nodding her head, Maika was quick to agree. At least until the ride operator stepped aside to reveal just who would be riding alongside her. Some traditions really did die hard, she supposed.
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MAIKA BISHOP for the BRIAR RIDGE SUMMER MUSIC FESTIVAL
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While Maika wasn't the most help, holding onto some nuts and bolts surely had to be on her list of qualifications. With a small chuckle, the brunette nodded their head, watching as Mason lowered himself down onto the pavement to take a closer look at the tire. "I would say yes, but odds are I won't retain much of it. And if I do, I'll likely still panic and call a professional" Though embarrassing to admit, she hoped that he would at least be thankful for the honesty before putting him through the trouble of an impromptu lesson. "Oh wow. Where did you guys move here from? Any particular reason that this little town caught your eye?"
Mason looked up towards them as he got the tire out of the trunk. "If you want, you can hold the bolts and stuff so they don't roll away. Kinda need those to attach the spare." He said with a grin as he knelt down by the flat tire, jacking up the car and then grabbing his wrench. "Now is the time that I ask if you want me to tell you how to do this or something?" He asked curiously as he looked towards them. "I haven't actually, just moved here with my son. I've only lived here a couple of weeks now."
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Knowing that her cousin wanted to move on from this topic of conversation, Maika did her best to put it all to rest. One day, hopefully, Cameron would find a way forward and until that happened, she would be right there beside him every step of the way. "Unfortunately," she chuckled, a solemn expression settling into her features. "I guess I shouldn't say that. I expected things to go a lot worse, but I could tell that it was hard for him. He tries to be there for me like he used to, but I know he wishes things were different." Like her cousin, there would always be some guilt on Maika's conscience about the way that she had handled things toward the end of their relationship. Though if ever given a redo, it was difficult to say he would be any less hurt.
Shrugging his shoulders at her question, he shook his head. "Honestly, I have no clue." It wasn't just Maika's immediate family that Cam couldn't relate to. His own mother was a mystery, herself. He'd never felt close to her, but since his father's death, the rift between them seemed to have grown even more. Now, he barely heard from his own mother in a month. Besides, he could never quite figure out how much she had known about her husband's schemes. And that left Cam feeling unsteady. The thought that she might have known about - and been okay with - his father's illegal activities left a sour taste in his mouth. "But I'm glad we've got each other, cuz." he said with a genuine smile. He really, truly was.
Letting another shrug tug his shoulders towards his ears. "I have no clue how to talk to her about any of this. It feels like I'm constantly dodging mine fields of what I can and can't say to her now." he explained. Letting out a sigh, he waved the topic of his ex-wife away. He knew he wasn't going to figure any of that out any time soon. "But enough about me. Have you bumped into Harvey yet since you've been back?"
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Maika found herself snickering at Levi's question, the apples of her cheeks now tinted a subtle shade of red. "Is it better or worse if I tell you we went out and bought new ones?" The brunette couldn't help but laugh, recalling the drunken night that had landed them in a Best Buy. It had been a little insane, sure. But she wouldn't have traded these memories for the world.
"It's hard to say. New York is expensive and I had been living with a cousin that moved back home. I'm not really sure I could afford it on my own." It was hard for Maika to admit that she had next to no money since her parents cut her off. But for the first time in her life, she had been the one working to provide for herself and that was pretty cool too. "Oh man. You've been all over the map! I don't know how you go from London, to California, to a little town like Briar Ridge. Must have been quite the adjustment for you."
“You still have a walkie talkie?” His head slightly perked. “It’s been too long since I’ve seen one of them.” Levi shook his head with a small grin. Using those devices remained one of the positive memories he had hung onto bonding with his older brother when they were kids. “They were more fun than texting. And sounds like your roommate situation pays off well. — Maybe I do.” He jested with a shrug.
“Oh. Will you go back to New York if you do regret it?” At least it seemed like she may have that choice. “Also a long story, honestly…” Levi trailed, especially since it seemed as if Leyla hung around them a lot. “I came here from out west. California. It’s where I grew up for the most part, originally from London.”
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At the mention of a spare, Maika shook her head in defeat. If she had been more prepared, maybe it would have been an easier fix. But unfortunately for them both, the car wasn't going anywhere any time soon. Maybe if she had been braver, she would have asked him for a ride to work or a place wait things out that wasn't in the sky's direct line of sun. But on top of feeling like she was inconveniencing him further, the woman couldn't think of anything more awkward than being trapped inside of a vehicle with the very ex who'd asked for her hand in marriage.
"Yes, well. I guess I'm not really that surprised," Maika added, the smile falling from her lips. It was a complex situation and while Noa had very few reasons to understand why she'd left, part of Maika had been hoping that she'd at least be happy to see her. "We were both shopping at Chapman's and I dropped a carton of eggs when I realized it was her. She had a lot of questions.. none of which I wanted to answer there, but she's agreed to hear me out."
Harvey observed the vehicle behind her, realizing that she'd probably need a new tire. When she mentions the need to be at work, he remembers the time�� almost forgetting he was heading to work himself. Time was either on their side, or it wasn't. It was subtle, but at the very pit of his gut, Harvey was anxious to find out. "Do you have a spare?" he asks, eying where it might be in her car— if she did.
The blonde realized, despite feeling as though he had moved on from their break up, that looking at her in the eye was proving to be difficult. He knew he could— but not for too long. He couldn't stop staring at her, especially as she talked. It had only been two years, and she looked so... Hmm. Harvey shook his head. She looked great, he didn't need to think about it any deeper.
At the mention of Noa, Harvey's brows lift with much interest. "Was she?" There's a lightness to his tone, almost amused. He had so many questions, but the most important one was how could Maika expect Noa to meet her any differently? Of course, she wouldn't be happy. But he couldn't say that— could he? Looking at his door, Harvey then decides the barrier was getting awkward, so he opens it. He sways his body to face her, resting his elbows on his knees. "It'll help me hear what happened a bit better," he grins, aware of his own cheekiness.
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Although Maika was happy to know that she wouldn't have to say goodbye to Lia any time soon, her eyes widened at the mention of buying property. While it was common for musicians and actors to have living accommodations in more than one location, it was hard to believe that Lia was interested in spending more time in Briar Ridge after so many years away from home. "Oh wow! I bet it's gorgeous. What made you decide to come back this way? I hope everything's alright at home."
Maika could only hope she wasn't prying, but the curiosity had gotten to her. "It's been... interesting. I didn't exactly give my family or friends much warning before heading off to New York. I'm beginning to deal with the consequences of that, but I'll get there. I think I'm also still trying to find a way to honour myself without falling back into old habits and routines."
It had always been an easy friendship with Maika, with the two of them having very similar paths and friends in high school. Although they still liked and commented on each other's instagram posts, their contact had seemed to be another casualty of Lia's ever growing schedule and ever weakening link to her hometown. Luckily for her, Maika at least seemed happy to see her.
If there was one thing Lia loved about coming from a small town, it was how easy it was to run into people she knew and as she hugged Maika, it felt like high school all over again. "Yeah, I get that. Coming back here from LA, it feels like another world." Brushing her hair back, the pause was obvious as she debated how to answer the question. "I.. am here for an extended break, I guess, I actually bought a place on the beach front." Nodding, she smiled through it, but at least there was someone who didn't know the reason she had sprinted away from LA. "I'd love to get a drink though, it'll be so nice to catch up. How is it being back?"
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After years of wondering, Maika knew that it would only be cruel to keep the woman waiting any further. Not only was she lucky that Noa had given her the chance to explain, but she was also rather thankful that Harvey had kept his word. Despite having had more than enough time to prepare for this moment, Maika found her mouth going dry the second she parted her lips to speak. Even looking into the wounded eyes of her best friend was enough to break her heart.
After pouring Noa a shot of tequila and handing it off to her, Maika took one of her very own, throwing her head back as the burn spread across her throat. Hopefully soon, it numb her brain long enough to get through the hard parts of this conversation. As she seated herself on the couch beside her old roommate, Maika clasped her hands together in her lap and allowed her eyes to focus on the chipped red nail polish covering her fingertips
"I left because I was terrified... Of so many things, honestly. Letting Harvey down, letting my parents down, letting you down. The closer we got to graduation, the more I realized I was only enrolled in that silly program to please them. Sure, it was fun at times and I genuinely enjoyed interior design in some ways.. but the idea of working with them–for them... It was sickening. I had planned to stick it out and at least get my diploma before making any rash decisions, but then Harvey and I went out for what I thought would be a normal date night and he proposed. I think for most people that would have been something exciting, but I have never been more nervous or overwhelmed in my entire life." Finally allowing her gaze to meet Noa's, Maika took a deep breath, hoping to give her friend the time to process what information she'd given her before continuing any further.
Even as Noa entered Maika's apartment she wasn't entirely sure she actually wanted to do this. The silence over so long had been enough of an answer, especially since Harvey had known and wouldn't tell her. Just another cruel layer to the mess of what had been the most solid friendship she'd had. It hurt horrifically to know it hadn't been real. When she took a seat on the couch, eyes moving about the apartment, Noa heard tequila and nodded. "Actually... that would probably help." If only to drown out her anxiety. "I'll take a shot," she answered seriously.
"Please don't do that..." Already disappointment etched into her features. "It's been drawn out long enough, Maika. Don't you think?" Clearly not considering the stalling. Noa let out a sigh and for a moment she tried to alleviate her annoyance by pushing her tongue into her cheek. "Harvey only said he knew where you went but that you'd have to tell me the why." Which had hurt her two times. She and Maika were best friends yet had kept something from her and told someone else, then Harvey, who she'd bonded with a bit, had let her drown rather than toss out life ring buoy.
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Before Maika could argue, the stranger was removing all of the required tools from his vehicle and giving her no choice but to accept his help. As a rosy shade of pink tinted the apples of their cheeks, the brunette nodded, popping open the trunk so that they could assist him in removing the tire from within. "It's nice to meet you, Mason. I'm Maika. I really am appreciative, I just hate putting anyone through this trouble. And I hate standing around even more. Anything I can do?"
Stepping to the side, Maika did their best to stand out of the way, though it was hard not to want to jump right in and help. "Have you always lived here? I can't help but notice a bit of an accent. Though I didn't live in town these last few years."
Mason shrugged his shoulders slightly at their question. "I'm sure. Besides, I'm sure we would both like to be home right now and it won't take me very long." He said with a smile as he grabbed the jack and tool kit he kept in his car and set it down by their flat. "Is your spare in your trunk?" He asked as he walked to the trunk and waited until they popped it open before pulling the tire out of it's spot. "I'm Mason by the way, nice to meet you." He offered his hand out for them. He moved to kneel down next to the car and grabbed the jack setting it up to start getting that end of the car off the ground.
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Maika couldn't help but smile at Cameron's response. He got it. He always did. It was the thing about their relationship that made it so effortless and easy. Of all her family members, he was the one who understood the way her brain worked and supported every thought, feeling or desire, no matter how unexpected. "I really am convinced that you and I were built differently. I don't know how were related to any of those assholes." Maika emphasized the joke with a laugh, hoping that their cousin wouldn't take the words too seriously. She really did love her family. It was just difficult to do so at times.
At the man's next words, their smile faltered, heart aching in response to his feelings of longing. It made them wonder if Harvey ever still felt that way. "For your sake, I wish she would. But it's been a few years now. You never know, maybe someone could make you even happier. Not that it would change anything, but does she know how you feel?"
As Maika leaned her head on Cam's shoulder, he let out a sigh, feeling a deep need to protect his cousin - who really was more like a younger sibling in regards to how Cam felt about them - but knowing that they would have to navigate this on their own in a lot of ways. "Yeah, life tends to not work out that way, huh?" Snapping his fingers, he added, "Sometimes in these kinds of situations, you wish they could just understand where you're coming from like that, like if you could put a hard drive in their brain so they could see your perspective and feel your feelings on the whole situation." At their comment about a skyscraper, Cam nudged Maika's shoulder with his own. "Hey now, don't make me send you back to New York with that talk." he teased of course. He was more than grateful to have Maika by his side here in Briar Ridge. Truthfully, he didn't know what he'd do without them.
Letting out another sigh, his shoulders rising and falling with it dramatically, Cam shook his head. "I suppose you're right, but it just feels... I don't know how to do that when I'm constantly wondering if Gen is going to walk around the corner, you know?"
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Maika couldn't help but laugh at Cali's declaration. The fashion of the 2000s had been truly horrendous, with low-rise jeans at the top of their list of style regrets. It was truly hard to believe how much they had all suffered for 'fashion' when the look of them was horrible to begin with. "Don't get me started. I hope high-waisted things never go out of style. I don't miss having to worry about my ass crack being on display every time I sit down."
With a loud chuckle and shake of their head, Maika tried to shove the memory toward the back of her mind before taking mental note of Cali's shopping list. "Got it! You'll be the first person I call if we ever get one in." With a nod of approval, Maika raised their hand to signal an 'a-okay' as they admired the sunglasses with appreciation. Cali could truly pull anything off and it was something they envied her for. "Eh, I'm okay. It's been a weird adjustment and I'm not going to lie, part of me really wishes I could hop on a plane back to New York. But I know it'll get easier with time. How have you been?"
"True, but if they start bringing flares, shoulder pads and low rise jeans back, I'm staying home until the trends die again." Smirking a little, Cali pretended to shudder as she thought back to some of the fashion of her youth. "I have worn my jeans low enough to show the strings of uncomfortable underwear too many times, I refuse to do it again in my thirties." Putting the top on top of the jeans, something she could at least wear with something high waisted to play the top off, Cali sighed happily as she looked around the store.
"If you did that, I honestly don't think I'd ever leave. But if you do ever get an N-Sync tour t-shirt from back in the day, phone me immediately." Chuckling softly, she picked up a pair of sunglasses, pushing them onto her face before turning to her friend for approval. "Cool, let me clear out my bank account in here and then you can catch me up on all things Maika. How is everything with you anyway?"
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Maika could tell that this was Noa's attempt at an escape route. And quite honestly, they couldn't blame her for wanting an easy way out. The conversation was bound to get heavy, and Maika knew that this would be the most honest they'd been throughout the entire duration of their friendship. Shaking her head, Maika opened the door a little wider to invite the other woman inside. "Come in. Take a seat. Can I get you anything? Water? Coffee? A shot of tequila?" The final option had been just as serious as it was an attempt to lighten the mood.
With an awkward chuckle, the brunette lead her through the entryway and over to the couch, where they gestured for Noa to take a seat across from them. "I'm not going to lie, there are a lot of layers to this mess, so let's start with what you do know.. How much did Harvey tell you after I left? And I guess, uh.. What things have you heard through the grapevine?"
When the door open and she hadn't wasted time to speak, Noa wasn't trying to be cold, all she was doing was protecting her heart. It seemed every time she opened herself up the result was always her getting burned and having another lesson learned. That was too much to continue to repeatedly go through, so she was safeguarding even if it meant losing out on potential opportunities. Green eyes cast down at her casual business attire with the question and when their eyes met again Noa shook her head. "No, I just cam from work. I'm on my way home. I wasn't able to check in with my dad during my lunch break so..." The information didn't hold any importance to Maika so she trailed off. She tried a smile, it had some anxiety behind it but it was friendly. "Do you want to talk out here or could I come in?"
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Even if Maika had been wishing for a miracle, she felt guilty at the thought of somebody stopping to help. Not only was there some risk in accepting assistance from a stranger, but they would be taking time out of their day when help was already on the way.
At the sight of Colton's familiar face however, Maika couldn't help but smile, unsure of just how to respond to his question. "Yes and no.. You know how to change a flat?" The brunette questioned, a shy smile sloping the corners of their lips upward. "Help is on the way, but who knows how long they'll take."
Colt had seen his fair share of accidents come rolling into the shop, usually in the aftermath of some kind of fender bender or a flat tire that needed assistance. It wasn't something he saw on the side of the road as he slowed down his truck and parked it behind the jeep. "You need help?" He got out of the driver's side and shut the door behind him, smiling at a familiar face that he hadn't seen in quite some time.
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