Night Road - Kristin Hannah [17]
“There you are,” she purred. “Took you long enough.” She wrapped her arms around him and melted against him.
Lexi watched them walk away, all tangled together—he was kissing Amanda now—and felt a familiar sense of disappointment. Sighing, she wandered down to the beach. There, she met up with some of the kids from the drama club. For years, Lexi had been hanging out with these kids, watching them all rehearse with Mia. They sat around on the sand, talking. Of course, college came up. It was the big topic these days. From the very start of senior year, they’d been talking about deadlines and applications and admission stats. Every day, another university representative was in the library, talking to any senior who was interested. Weekend campus visits were becoming the norm. And the students from Pine Island didn’t just go to downtown Seattle to check out schools. Oh, no. Their parents flew them all over the country.
“Lexster!” Mia’s voice rose above the noise.
Lexi turned and saw Mia lurching toward her.
“I doan know how I got this drunk,” Mia said, swaying dangerously. “Lexi, how did I get this drunk?”
“Drinking, maybe?” Lexi got up and put a steadying arm around Mia.
“I love you, Lexi,” Mia whispered, but it was a drunk’s whisper, stagey and slurred. She put an arm around Lexi. “You ’n Zach Attack are my bess friends.”
“You’re my best friend, too.”
Mia slumped to a sit on the cold sand. When Lexi joined her, they leaned together. “Tyler said I’m pretty,” Mia said. “Do you think he means it?”
“He’d be a fool not to.”
“We danced,” Mia said, her voice dreamy. She swayed for a moment and then went still. “I can’t feel my lips. Are my lips still there?”
Lexi burst out laughing. “I think we better get you home. Let’s go find Zach.”
Lexi helped Mia to her feet and led her friend through the crowd. They found Zach in the shadows by the side of the house. Amanda was throwing herself at him. At least Lexi thought she was.
“Zach?” Lexi dared. “Mia’s not in good shape. I think she needs to go home.”
At that, Mia doubled over and vomited into the grass.
Zach rushed to Mia’s side. “Are you okay?” he asked, putting an arm around her.
Mia swayed unsteadily, wiping her mouth. “I doan feel so good.”
“Amanda?” Zach said. “Can she stay at your house? I can’t bring her home like this.”
“As if,” Amanda said, making a sour face. “I’m not leaving the party this early. It’s barely midnight.” She gave Zach a long kiss and then walked away, flipping her hair as she headed back toward the keg.
“Mia can spend the night at my house,” Lexi said. “Eva will be asleep by now.”
Zach looked at her. “Really?”
“Sure.”
Zach guided Mia back to the Mustang and put her in the backseat. It was like trying to make cooked spaghetti stand, and by the time he was finished, Mia was laughing uproariously and spread out across the seat. Snapping her seatbelt in place took forever.
Lexi got into the passenger seat while Zach started the engine. He backed up slowly and drove out to the main road.
As they sped down the highway toward the bridge, his fingers tapped out a rhythm on the leather-covered steering wheel. The music coming through the stereo was unfamiliar to Lexi, but its beat was strangely addictive. Mia was humming in the backseat, out of tune, as usual.
At the trailer, Lexi got out of the car, and Mia was right behind her, stumbling out, laughing as she fell to her knees in the damp grass. “Less go to our hill,” she said, staggering back to her feet.
Zach rushed to his sister’s side, held her up. “Hey, Mia,” he said gently, “maybe you should go to bed.”
Mia smiled drunkenly. “Yeah. Tha would be good.”
Zach looked at Lexi. “I’ll wait until she’s in bed to leave, okay?”
“You don’t have to do that. I know you want to get back to Amanda.”
“You have no idea what I want.”
Stung, Lexi went to Mia, took her from Zach. “Let’s go, Mia.” She guided her best friend across the damp grass and up into the mobile home. In the living room, Mia collapsed to the floor, giggling