A New Beginning
By Nicola Mattin
Sitting
on the park bench, she held her head in her hands and sobbed and sobbed. It
wasn’t fair, she tried to be good to her family, but whatever she did was
never good enough. She had moved to America, Waldorf of all places to get away
from them. Her friends had persuaded her that distance between her and her
family was a good idea. So she took it to the limit, moving thousands of miles
away. She loved it. She had her own house, a job she loved she had made friends
and most importantly of all she had her independence, she wasn’t constantly
looking over her shoulder, or wondering if she was going to be made to feel
small when she went to visit. Unfortunately now her family resented her. She had
gone from being the one they all picked on, especially her brother. She still
had the bruises and the aching in her bones from the last time she had seen him,
to the one they were now apparently ignoring. They hadn’t liked her moving,
and now it seemed she was getting on well they wanted to spoil it. She hadn’t
heard from them for at least two weeks so she rang her mum; she was informed
that her mother no longer had a daughter. Then the line went dead.
This was
how she came to be sat sobbing her heart out on a park bench. They treated her
badly but she still wanted their love and approval. A man came and sat next to
her, she barely registered him, lost in her tears.
“Um
excuse me. I don’t mean to pry, but are you alright?” He asked.
“Do I
look alright?” She snapped.
“No.
sorry. I’ll leave you alone” He got up to leave.
Composing
herself she looked up, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have snapped, it’s not
your fault, you were just being kind. She gasped in surprise as she recognised
his face.
He smiled
and sat down again. Reaching in his pocket he fished out some tissue and handed
it to her.
“Thanks”
“Like
your t shirt” He started grinning.
She went
red as she realised she was wearing her Good Charlotte t shirt, and she was sat
beside Joel. She self consciously folded her arms across her chest.
“It’s
ok. I have seen one before!” He laughed and she found herself laughing back.
“That’s
better. You have a lovely smile. So why were you crying?” He asked.
“My
family. I moved here from England six months ago to get away from them. They
don’t like it. So I’m getting the silent treatment at the moment, still
it’s better than being picked on.” She looked at him; he had concern and
sadness in his eyes.
“That’s
terrible, sounds like your better off here” He self consciously hugged her.
“I love
it here. It’s really great. I won’t go back. It’s just when I hear from
them, or in this case I don’t. I just get upset!”
“I
think you need cheering up and I’ve got just the thing!”
“You
have?” She smiled.
“Yeah.
I’m on my way to a rehearsal for the tour we’re about to go on. Come with
me?” He asked.
“I’d
love to” She grinned. “But you’ve been kind enough already. You’ve
really cheered me up”
“Please
come. I’d like you to.” He said shyly.
“Ok”
They both stood up. She linked her arm through his. It felt like the most
natural thing in the world to do. She was totally unaware of how she made
Joel’s heart skip a beat as she did so.
Joel
tried not to think of the affect she was having on him and instead focused fully
on the conversation they were having. He found out she was called Emily and that
she was 24. She had saved hard before she had moved and had set up her own
nursery. It had started to take off and she had become close friends with the
girls that worked for her.
“That’s
great. Seems like you really have your life together over here.” Joel said.
“Yep I
tend to think about England less and less. I just need to get myself a decent
man now!”
She
laughed embarrassed, because she was finding herself increasingly attracted to
Joel.
“I’m
sure one will come along when you least expect it”
“What
like when I’m sat sobbing on a park bench?” She asked quietly.
“Maybe.”
He smiled, “So do you want to go somewhere after the rehearsal?” He wanted
to know.
“Like a
date?”
“Yes”
“I’d
love to, but you have to let me get changed before hand”
“It’s
a deal.” They grinned at each other and Joel gently kissed her on the cheek.
The
rehearsal went well. It was like they were giving a private concert just for
her. She was curled up in a comfy chair, watching. She found herself looking at
Joel all the way through. He was gorgeous, and so sweet. He didn’t have to
stop when he saw her crying but he did. He caught her looking; well staring
would be a better description! And he smiled. She went red but held his gaze,
returning his smile.
“Earth
to Joel. Come in! We’ve started playing, that’s usually your cue to start
singing!” Benji teased.
“Wha…
uh yeah sorry. Can we start again please I got distracted”
“We
know, one more song and you can go be distracted all you want ok?” Benji
smiled and whispered in his ear. “She seems nice and she certainly likes
you.”
Joel
walked her home.
“Have a
seat, I’m just going to get changed I won’t be long, make yourself at
home”
When she
came down the stairs, Joel came and met her. “You look lovely,” he said
gazing at her admiringly.
“Thanks
it’s amazing how much better I look without mascara and eye liner running down
my face, Good look for Benji not so good for me!” She giggled. She reached
round him to get her coat. As she did so Joel saw the slowly fading bruises on
her upper arms.
“How
did they happen?” He asked lightly
“Umm…
well…I upset my brother before I moved” She pulled her sleeves down and
looked at the floor.
“He hit
you? Is that how you got them?” he lifted her chin up gently and got her to
look at him.
“He
was…..he was..angry. He didn’t want me to move, he shouted at me, and then
he hit me, I blacked out. My flatmate found me, he’d obviously carried on
kicking me, because I still ache from that night. I haven’t seen him since.”
“Oh
god. You shouldn’t have had to go through that. No wonder you wanted as many
miles between you as possible. Did your parents know what he did?”
“Yes.
But he’s the golden boy, can do no wrong. They see me as the troublemaker, so
I apparently bring it all on myself!” Tears
spilled from her eyes. “Look you’ve only known me a day, it’s not fair for
me to be telling you all this. Thank you for a lovely day, I enjoyed it, but
maybe you should go now” She removed herself from his arms and put her coat
back, then slumped on the stairs.
“I’m
not going anywhere. I’m here to take you on a date, and that’s what I’m
going to do. We don’t have to go out, I’ll cook for you here. I’ll be back
in half an hour, I’m just going to go shopping. He kneeled down in front of
her and she looked at him. “Ok?”
“Ok”
She attempted to smile, but this caused the tears to flow again. He gently
kissed them away. Then he went to the shops.
True to
his word he was back half an hour later laden down with fresh vegetables and
cream cake. She had changed when he got back and had put some music on, she
looked more relaxed.
“ You
look better” He said as he started chopping vegetables and putting the cooker
on.
“I feel
much better, thanks, that’s a lot to do with you. I feel happy for the first
time in ages. Like properly happy. You know?”
“I
think so.” He smiled, “and I’m glad I had something to do with it.”
That
night went fast. They talked and talked then talked some more. They got to know
each other really well. She had told him all about her life in England and he
had just listened and understood. He let her cry, it was the first time she had
really let it all out, she felt a hundred times better afterwards.
“I’m
sorry. That wasn’t really much of a date was it?” She said the following
morning, they had talked all night and were having breakfast before Emily went
to work.
“It was
fine. You were upset and I was comforting you, that’s what boyfriends
do…..” He trailed off as she digested what he said.
“Boyfriend?”
She asked
“If you
want?” He answered
“I’d
like that! But let me cook for you tonight. I’m quite a little cook when I put
my mind to it.”
“That
would be lovely, I can meet you from work, what time do you finish?”
“3pm.
I’ll try and come up with something delicious for tonight”
“I’ll
be there at 3pm then. I do have to go to rehearsals at 4pm though, wanna come
again?”
“I’d
love to, I’ll get the food for tonight in my lunch hour.”
“Ok,
we’ll go to mine tonight though” He got up and went over to her, she looked
at him and he kissed her.
“I
could get used to your kisses!” he said five minutes later.
“Ditto!
Oh dear is that the time? I’m going to be late!” She rushed about getting
her bag and coat,
“Leave
whenever you want just make sure the doors locked” She called down the hall.
“Ok,”
He sat down at the kitchen table and started finishing his cereal. He’d had
one mouthful when he heard the door go again and Emily came running in,
“I
forgot to do this!” She kissed him on the lips, “Well I say forget, I just
wanted to do it again. See you later”
“Bye”
He called after her, shaking his head grinning.
The next
few months were great. Emily was really happy. She felt like part of a family.
She had gained four brothers. They were all very protective of her. They knew
about her family and from the way they were protective of her they knew bout the
bruises. It was like they wanted to show her what having brothers was really
like. They teased her, tickled her, played jokes on her and treated her like a
princess. She wouldn’t have changed it for the world.
Last day
at work before the summer hols. Then I get to spend more than just a couple of
days with you! Whoo hoo!” Emily hugged Joel then carried on with the last
minute packing she was doing.
“I know
I can’t wait” Joel agreed. “Look Em, are you sure you want to go
EVERYWHERE with us? You don’t have to, I’ll understand” He looked at her
closely.
“If you
mean London. Yes I want to go. We’re not going to Southampton so it’s fine.
Anyway I’ll have my five bodyguards with me! Stop worrying. I hate when you
worry bout me, I feel terrible”
“I
worry cos I love you, but if you think its fine, then its fine. You’re looking
forward to seeing your friends aren’t you? He smiled.
“I
can’t wait. It’s been over a year since I last saw Hannah and Michelle.
Please don’t worry though sweetheart, at least not until there’s something
to worry bout kay?” She hugged him again.
They
arrived in London one Tuesday in august. They were playing two dates at Brixton
and her friends were coming to the second night. They were just checking in at
the hotel when Emily’s phone rang. Thinking it must be Hannah or Michelle she
answered “hi” The colour drained from her face as the voice hurled abuse at
her. It was her mother. “We know where you are you little bitch and your
brother is coming to get you.”
It was
just Billy and her in reception. Everyone else had gone up to their rooms. Billy
looked over at her, one look at her white face he knew something was wrong. He
went over took the phone and listened. Her mother was still shouting. He hung
up.
“Em are
you alright? Was that your mother?” He asked.
“Yeah”
She answered shakily. “Billy she said they knew where I was and my brother was
coming to get me. I’m scared.”
“Shit”
“Can
you get Joel. Please?”
“I’ll
ring him. I’m not leaving you alone”
Two
minutes later Joel and Benji were running through reception to where they were
sat.
“Are
you alright?” Joel sat by her, hugging her for all he was worth.
“Joel
I’m scared. I don’t want to go back. He can’t take me can he?”
She
looked terrible, like a little girl all helpless.
“You
aren’t going anywhere with him. We’ll change hotels. We’re all here and we
aren’t going to let anything happen to you” Joel stated.
She
managed a weak smile.
Benji got
up “Me and Bill will go and tell Chris and Paul what’s happening”
As he
walked past he squeezed their shoulders reassuringly. He was worried, not just
for Emily, but also for Joel.
Later
that afternoon they were in another hotel feeling more relaxed.
“How
are you feeling now?” Billy asked.
“A lot
better. It freaked me out more than anything. I haven’t heard from them for
months! Still I know I’m safe if I’m with all of you. Joel’s my knight in
shining armour! And the rest of you are like the brothers I never had!” She
hugged Billy. He looked really touched.
“Awww
shucks that’s sweet of you to say. We all love you. “ He grinned.
She had
no more phone calls other than one from a crying Hannah, her brother had
overheard Hannah and Michelle talking, that’s how he knew where she was.
“Don’t
worry. It’s not your fault. I still want to see you Thursday. Kay? Take care,
bye”
The
afternoon before the second concert Emily wanted to go shopping, then meet
Hannah and Michelle from the train.
“Look I
don’t think it’s a good idea you go on your own” Joel protested.
“But I
want to go and all of you are tied up doing interviews. I’ll be fine. I
can’t be scared all my life.”
“I
still don’t think it’s a good idea” He went on looking uneasy.
“Please
Joel!” She pleaded. “I’ll ring you every hour so you know I’m fine”
“Make
it every half an hour” Benji replied. “Then we’ll know you’re ok”
“Ok.
Thanks.” She smiled at Benji. “I’ll see you all soon, happy interviews!”
She
kissed Joel, whispered I love you and was gone.
It went
well the first two hours. She rang on time. “I’m just waiting for them at
the station now. I’ll see you soon. Love you.” she hung up.
The train
pulled in and she scanned the faces of the people getting off for her friends.
She saw them further down the platform. Waving she started walking toward them.
Wondering why, they didn’t exactly look pleased to see her. She got her answer
two seconds later. Her brother Gary was walking behind them. He grinned at her.
Her blood ran cold, but try as she might she couldn’t run. They all stood
looking at each other.
“You
two can go now, you’ve served your purpose” He pushed Michelle and Hannah
out the way.
“Run
along now” His eyes never left Emily’s face.
“Find
Joel, we’re staying at the Hilton park hotel.” As Hannah walked past Emily
was thinking clearly enough to reach in her pocket and take out the scrap of
paper that had Billy’s new phone number on it. She hadn’t got round to
changing it on her phone yet. Gary never noticed. Hannah took it and quickly
hurried to a safe enough distance away and dialled the number.
Billy
answered his phone. “Who? Slow down. I can’t understand what you are saying!
Oh fuck! Where are you now, can you still see them? Keep watching them. We’ll
be right there. One of you meet us at the entrance ok?”
Benji and
Joel were laughing over a stupid joke when they heard Billy’s raised voice.
They knew immediately something had happened.
“Quick
come on. We have to get to waterloo NOW! Her brother was on the train and he has
her.”
Joel felt
sick. “If anything happens to her, I’ll never forgive myself”
“Nothing
is going to happen, we’re right around the corner from the station” Benji
tried to sound hopeful, but he was exactly convincing, he was worried sick to.
But Joel appreciated the effort.
“Thanks
bro” He responded weakly.
Gary
grabbed her by the arm and frogmarched her to the disabled toilet. Michelle
followed closely, Hannah was making her way to the entrance.
“Get
your hands off me!” Emily screamed. A few people looked but most carried on
walking.
“Scream
again and you’ll be sorry” He tightened his grip.
She
complied. Hoping against hope Joel was on his way. He pushed her through the
door and up against the wall. “So thought you’d come back and not tell us
did you? That’s not very nice” Smack. His fist hit her in the stomach.
“We’re your family. You should be with us and I’m going to make sure you
come back with me.” Smack. This time he hit her open handed across the face.
She could feel the blood oozing down her face.
“Please
just let me go! I’m happy, can’t you just let me be happy?” She cried
desperately.
She tried
reasoning with him. It didn’t work. He got angrier. He stopped talking and
instead concentrated on hitting her.
Michelle
could hear her being hit and wished they would hurry up. She knew what he was
capable of. She had found Emily the day she had blacked out. Finally she saw
Hannah and five very angry and extremely worried looking young men running
toward her, they’d managed to find a policeman, he was calling for back up as
they arrived. Joel began pounding on the door. “Emily, Emily” he called.
Inside Emily heard him and tried to shout back but Gary covered her mouth. The
policeman tried to force the door open. Joel immediately began helping him.
Suddenly the door was starting to give. Benji joined them to quicken the
process. The door crashed down. Gary had Emily by the throat and was pummelling
her ribs. The policeman grabbed him arresting him and handing him to the other
officers who had arrived. Joel rushed to Emily. She was slipping in and out of
consciousness. He held her in his arms crying. Her eyes flickered as she
recognised her boyfriend. “Joel” she managed to say, before losing
consciousness altogether.
“Joel I
can get it myself. I’m just a bit sore, not incapable!” It had been a month
since the attack. And they were back home. She was resting. Gary had beaten her
up badly. She didn’t regain consciousness for two days. Joel had kept a vigil
at her bedside and his was the first face she saw when she opened her eyes. “I
know you can. But just cos you can doesn’t mean I’m going to let you!” He
smiled as he passed her her drink. Then carefully he cuddled up to her on the
sofa. “Benji will be round later. I can tell him not to come if you’re not
up to it?”
“Is he?
Excellent. I’ve missed him. I’m glad he had a good holiday though.”
She ran
her fingers through his hair, just enjoying his closeness. He looked up at her
smiling and leant in for a kiss. They got more passionate. Then Joel pulled
away. “I don’t want to hurt you, it’s not that I don’t want to, I’m
just scared I’ll hurt your ribs” He looked genuinely pained.
“How
about we go really slowly? And if you hurt me I tell you straight away?” She
offered.
“O”
he never finished as she was kissing him. They took it slowly, Joel being
especially gentle. Somehow they ended up led on the carpet wrapped in the
blanket Emily had originally been sat under.
“That
was incredible” Joel decided, pulling her gently to his chest.
“It was
wasn’t it?” She sighed, breathing him in. “Joel?”
“Yeah?”
“I love
you”
“I love
you to”
They fell
asleep and when they woke, they were embarrassed to find Benji looking at them.
“I’ll
be in the kitchen” He laughed shutting the door behind him.
They
dressed quickly and made their way to the kitchen. Benji greeted Emily in the
doorway. “How are you feeling?” He hugged her carefully, mindful of her
ribs.
“Much
better. Joel’s been really good. But he needs a break, so take him out for the
evening tomorrow will you?”
“No”
Joel protested.
“Yes”
She said firmly.
“You’re
the boss. Are you going to be here on your own though?” Benji wanted to know.
“No
Laura from work is coming over. She’s going to let me know how the nursery’s
been getting on. “
“You’re
just going to gossip the evening away aren’t you?” Benji teased.
“Business
first. Then yeah we’re going to gossip!” She giggled. “She has a new
boyfriend and of course I’ve plenty to say about my wonderful other half!”
“What
like? He looks good in a blanket?!”
“Shut
up!” Joel told his brother.
“Who’s
hungry?” She asked hastily changing the subject.
“I’ll
get something. You go and sit down.” Joel started.
“Benji
take your brother in the living room and make him relax ok? I can make risotto
without straining myself!”
Benji
forcibly removed Joel to the living room, and left Emily to it. Smiling to
herself she started cooking.
Three
months later Hannah and Michelle helped Emily into her wedding dress.
“You
look gorgeous! Joel is going to be blown away when he sees you!”
“Are we
ready to go?” Billy popped his head round the door.
“Emily
you look amazing!”
“Thanks.
I think the designer did a very flattering job!” Billy was giving her away.
He’d also designed her dress. It was the darkest purple and cut in the style
of a dress from the Jane Austen period.
They got
to the church. The music started and they began walking down the aisle. Joel
turned round smiling. He looked good in a suit. By the time she got to him, he
was wiping the tears away. “You look fantastic!” He whispered.
“So do
you” She whispered back. The ceremony went without a hitch. It was the best
day of their lives. Topped only by the birth of their twins, a boy and a girl,
Joseph and Elizabeth nine months later.
THE END