I went to Moose's barbecue with Jessica, Darlene, and Anna. The old group was back together. I immediately felt guilty when catching up with Jessica and Darlene, though. I regularly texted them, but I still felt like I could make more of an effort to keep up with their lives. Darlene had started a completely new job and I wasn't even aware of it, while Jessica was seriously dating an old flame from high school. I couldn't believe how disconnected I felt from everything. I still really missed home, but I did love California.
We got to Moose's house around 8 o'clock, but before we even opened the gate, we could hear that things were getting rowdy. Guys were yelling about something. Once we had a visual, we learned it was over a game of beer pong. Typical.
It had been an insanely long time since I had seen Moose. He had grown out his hair a little bit and had a beard. Moose's appearance seemed to fluctuate with the seasons, where sometimes he looked disheveled and other times he looked very put together. The summer had apparently been good to him. He was wearing a shirt with no sleeves and I could see that his arm muscles were looking pretty large. He had his long hair combed and his beard at the perfect length. I didn't want to admit it, but Moose was looking good.
I knew that he had broken up with Beth, his somewhat serious girlfriend, last year, even though I wasn't sure of their status at my Fourth of July barbecue. I later found out, via Facebook of all places, that they were no longer together and I never really got the details on what happened there. I know they had their problems, but they both seemed pretty committed to making things work. I never really figured out what happened there. Again, I made a mental note to be a better friend.
We all began drinking and I spent time catching up with everyone separate. I got to see everyone on a regular basis when I lived on Long Island, especially right after college, but so many of my friends had different things going on now. One was getting his PhD in Washington, D. C. while another was going to law school in Philadelphia.
Moose and I barely talked all night. I don't know if I was so occupied with everyone else or if he was purposely avoiding me, but the longer we went without really talking, the more awkward I knew our encounter would eventually be. The continuous beer drinking helped.
As the night continued, everybody continued to have more and more fun. Anna plugged in her iPod and I began bopping my head as I filled my red cup up with beer from the keg.
"California has made you a terrible dancer," Moose said behind me. I jumped as I heard his voice.
I turned to look at him and sighed. "Dude, you can't sneak up on people like that!"
Moose threw his head back and laughed. "Dude," he mocked me. "Wow, you are so Cali."
I rolled my eyes before looking down at my shirt. "Well, dude, you also made me spill beer all over my shirt. Not cool." It wasn't that bad, but it was substantial enough to be annoying.
"You're such a drama queen," Moose teased. I shot him a glare, so then he added, "you can go up to my room and borrow whatever you need."
I smiled at that and scurried inside. There was a particular t-shirt that Moose had since high school that I always tried to take from him. It was just of our old school mascot, but I always joked that it was my favorite. He never let me anywhere near it, but now I had free range of his room.
I opened his drawers until I found the t-shirts and then began scurrying. It took me a few minutes, but I found it. I drunkenly began pulling my light t-shirt over my head and then went to lay it over Moose's desk chair so it could begin to dry. As I was doing so, I saw a few framed pictures sitting on his desk. I noticed one, towards the back, of me and him. It was a few summers ago and I'm holding his arm, smiling for the picture, while he's looking down at his phone with a stupid smirk on his face. It was actually a pretty cute picture and it reminded me of the genuine friendship we used to have, before things got kind of complicated.
"What's taking..."
I was startled again at the sound of Moose's voice, but this time was worse. "Oh," I replied quickly as I held the t-shirt over my chest. I was standing there in just a bra and jeans when I turned to face him. "Sorry, I'm coming right down."
Moose turned bright red and began stuttering an apology. "I just, sorry, um, I'll just..." As he went to walk out, he stopped. Then he turned around. He didn't seem mortified anymore.
"Caroline, you can't have that shirt," he laughed.
I wasn't embarrassed anymore either. "Oh, come on," I replied. I still had the shirt covering me.
He opened the drawer and grabbed a New York Yankees tee off the top. He threw it at me, but I didn't catch it because I was obviously already holding something.
I rolled my eyes again. "Moose, I'll obviously give it back to you at the end of the night."
I felt my stomach flip as Moose walked over to me without saying a word. Once he was standing directly in front of me, towering over me, his voice got deep and he said, "what are you going to give me for it?"
Neither of us said another word. Moose suddenly leaned down and kissed me. To my surprise, I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back.
Ahhhhhh I always secretly wanted her to hook up with moose!
ReplyDeleteHehe, I think I made a few readers happy... but others may not like it
DeleteYay for Moose! I need to be reminded of what his real name is! :)
ReplyDeleteHaha, Mike :-p
DeleteI love seeing updates from you whenever you can! Thanks so much, girl :)
ReplyDeleteThanks! Feeling is mutual :-p
DeleteOMG I feel like I was in a huge minority for rooting for Moose and Caroline but I'm so glad to see it happen!!! Great post!
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I hope you continue to like where things go! Though, we'll see :-p
DeleteUgh I wish he wasn't called moose. All i picture is that scrawny kid from the step up movies whose name was also moose...buzz kill hahaha :( but yay for him finally having the balls to make a move!
ReplyDeleteHaha oh I've never seen! I had a hard time coming up with the name for that character, but wanted it to be a last name nickname of some sorts.
DeleteI sooo do the same! It's disturbing ahahah
DeleteAwww...Moose was SO into Caroline. Please don't lead him on. mum
ReplyDeleteWell have to see what happens between them :-p
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