Where's Pikachu? ...I mean Wally!
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Lida_rose: thanks so much for the comment and hehe, I'm sure diego will forgive her.
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Chapter twelveOver the next two weeks Mia’s meetings with Diego were very scarce, largely because they were both stubbornly avoiding each other and the few times they were forced to talk, conversation was kept professional and delicately civil as if one of them was scared if it wasn’t kept this way, they’d saying something they’d regret.
As she wasn’t currently talking to Diego who had been the only person she’d have even
slightly considered as a friend she found herself eating her lunch alone in her office. Penny would have been good company but it seemed that she now ate up in Diego’s room where Mia doubted very much eating took place.
Maya's visit was like a small glimmer of hope for her and found herself really looking forward until she remembered why she was coming and what Mia was forced to tell her. On the other hand t least Mia could discuss it with someone as she’d been pretty much completely solitary in the last week except for her brief occasional conversations with Penny about how “Everything’s going so well with Mr. Arm-Diego! Isn’t he just perfect?” She sat pondering this for a moment. Was it possible in all his cowardice and lies that Diego was finding himself falling for Penny or was he just a great actor from being so used to playing that part?
She was disturbed from her daydream by a slow knock at the door, causing her to jump and say “Come in!”
She straightened herself up as Marvin Grossberg waddled through the door with a stack of paperwork.
“Ah, Mia” He said his cheeks slightly pink as if someone had pinched them “I have some cases I need you to look through for Mr. Armando. When you’re done summarizing them, just drop them off at his office…Thank you”
Things had become decidedly awkward between them since she had found out about her mother. Though she had calmed down a lot since then she was still finding it rather difficult to forgive him for his past actions, not matter how long ago they were.
“Oh…Thank you…sir” she said almost trying to seem remorseful for shouting at him, after all, he was her boss.
He lingered for a moment and then turned towards the door, apparently changing his mind at the last minute as he walked around in a circle; back facing Mia’s desk where Mia sat with her stack of paper work and lunch messily splayed out in front of her.
“Listen…Mia, you didn’t purely become a lawyer to come and confront me did you?” he asked inquisitively raising one eye brow.
“No sir, If I’d wanted to do that I’d have just come here and asked you, though I know being a Lawyer has potential to help me to find my mother” she replied matter-of-factly.
"Oh, good because…Well I wasn’t at your trial the other day and I know you lost and everything…” he stopped realizing what he had just said sounded slightly tactless in the circumstances but then continued “…But your friend Mr. Armando…”
Friends? Do friends shout at each other down the phone and make each other cry? she thought before quickly coming to the conclusion that Diego had probably not been left weeping at the end of their argument.
“…Great lawyer, apparently you’re strong willed, determined, resolute…” Grossberg continued obviously not knowing that Mia’s mind had been lead astray by his description of her and Diego’s relationship. She was brought back down to earth as Grossberg coughed loudly and continued.
“Wait, sorry what did you just say? Sorry I didn’t catch any of that.” she said quickly.
“I
said that Mr. Armando speaks very highly of you and thinks you have potential to become a great lawyer in that you’re strong-willed, determined and resolute.”
Don’t all those words mean the same thing? she pondered before what he’d actually just said hit her. “Wait…when did he say those things? In like the past tense?” she asked very much doubting that he’d said these thing recently.
I bet he hates me for being such a “busy body” she thought bitterly.
“Only the other day” he praised her knowingly “I happen to agree with him, not about the bad stuff but I really think you could go-“
“What bad stuff?” Mia exclaimed shrilly cutting across Grossberg and clearly catching him off guard.
“Nothing you need to concern yourself with…” he trailed off unenthusiastically, looking away.
“No…please, tell me” There was a subtle hinting in her voice as she looked at him as though to say he really owed her this.
He grumbled slightly before giving in “It’s nothing
that bad…”
“…Yes? Go on…” she prompted.
“Well…he just said that before you could over reach your true potential as a great defense attorney, you have a lot of growing up to do…”
Mia gulped, a little surprised. She had been expecting something a lot worse than that but still, none the less. “Oh. Well maybe he’s right. Thank you for telling me” Mia finally answered graciously, surprising herself.
Grossbergs relief that Mia’s voice had not turned high pitched and rant-like was evident in his expression “Quite all right. Anyway, must be going now. Work to do and all that…Goodbye.” He turned and actually left the room this time. He seemed somewhat more settled than he had when he had entered.
Mia however was left alone again with a bigger pile of paper work than she had on her first day (If that was even possible). She sighed and got to work.
As she approached the very bottom of the stack it suddenly occurred to her why she’d taken nearly all day to finish. After all, once this was done she’d be forced to bring it all up to Diego which posed two problems. The first was that she really wasn’t keen on seeing him after such a hard and incredibly boring day. The second that she was unsure of how exactly, she was meant to carry all the papers up to his office alone. Opening the door in preparation before waddling out the door with the work, she headed towards Diego’s office.
Knocking proved quite difficult and found she was forced to put them down after several attempts turning around and thumping the door with her back failed. Eventually, when she was successful there was the normal answer of “Come in.”
She entered finding she just had to lean against the door and it feel open. The unfortunate side of this was that she lost her balance and fell over dropping all of her papers. Mia got up embarrassedly and Diego walked around his desk to come and help her up.
“I’ll manage fine on my own thanks.” She said sounding a little haughty as she lent forward and began to gather her papers. Much to her disappointment she found they were now all in disarray and she’d have to start sorting them out ago. Instead of getting up she stubbornly sat cross-legged and began.
“That’s not necessary. I’ll do it later.” He said a little grumpily still standing over her.
Ignoring him, she continued to stack them hoping this organizational job would not take too much of her time up. Especially if it meant sitting on his floor for so long and *especially* is it meant him standing over her like he was doing.
“Excuse me, did you not hear me? I said I’ll do it. You must have better things to do.” He said now ordering her, making it sound less and less like the kind gesture it was originally meant as.
“I heard you. But it’s my job. So I’ll do it.” She replied shortly.
“And I heard
you but said I’m sure you have better things to do.”
“Then you’re wrong.” She snapped “Because I don’t, but if you’re so obsessed with me leaving then fine. You are my superior after all.” She climbed to her feet and saw he was still staring at her, even if it was with a rather irritated look. Mia felt her face soften a little remembering what he’d said. Surely it was only polite to thank him.
“I never said that” he said simply.
“Right, you implied it. Anyway…I just wanted to thank you-“
“For what?” he said quickly.
“For- If you’ll let my finish, saying that stuff about me having potential. It was nice of you.”
“Nice?” Diego raised and eyebrow “Thank you for thanking me.”
“That’s ok-”
He shuffled, now breaking eye contact with her “And while we’re being civil-“
“Civil? I’m not finished yet. Mr. Grossberg also told me the other thing you said…”
Now Diego looked uncomfortable and seemed to be amusing himself with the papers on the floor.
“I’d also like to thank you for insulting me.”
“Wait…what?” Diego said clearly surprised and checking her face for signs of sarcasm.
“I mean it. You said I should grow up.
That was not fair; my childhood consisted of a lot of taking care of my little sister. I wouldn’t expect you to know this but my mother disappeared when I was twelve and other than my aunt, I had to be like a mother to Maya-“
“In that case you’re not really thanking me-“
“-Stop butting in” she said quickly before continuing “However, I feel that growing up and becoming mature are different things. I often
act grown up but the way I proceed in arguments and situations is often not mature at all, which is why I apologize for not listening to your apology for what you said.” She nodded as if this reinforced her argument and waited for Diego to answer.
He nodded back “Don’t you think that the fact you’ve come here and said this shows a good level of maturity in itself? I also apologize for the way I spoke to you the other night. I shouldn’t have called you a busy-body when you were just trying to help…I’m sure.”
“I was. Thanks for apologizing.” Mia said.
This conversation is so formal we’re starting to sound like robots. she thought but also very feeling glad that they’d made up.
Beginning to feel awkward she started gathering up the papers again. This time Diego joined her and they finally slammed the heavy mass of mismatched files onto his already rather untidy desk.
The two of them made very light and slightly awkward conversation as Diego offered her a drink she was finding it progressively more, and more difficult not to speak of the reason they’d fallen out in the first place.
“So I hear things are now going pretty well for you and Penny?” she said matter-of-factly and also rather randomly.
Diego looked quickly from her to his desk and answered “Yeah, things are working out better than I’d expected. She’s a nice girl.”
Mia agreed. Penny was a very nice person and had been nothing but welcoming and kind to her since she’d stepped into the office two weeks ago, so why did she have a nagging feeling that this was wrong? “Yes, she is…So do you see things getting serious with her?” She gulped “Is it possible you’re falling in love with her.”
Diego shot her a shocked expression “Whoa there! Let’s not get carried away. I’ve only been going out with her for…well under two weeks.”
“Yes…err true.” She granted him. What did it matter to her anyway? “I really am a busy body aren’t I?” she thought aloud and unexpectedly.
“What? No of course you’re not.” He Argued “You just like helping people that’s all!”
“No…that’s not true. I’m so nosey, it’s a wonder you can stand being around me at all…” this triggered something off in her mind “Terry Fawles certainly couldn’t…” she said sadly.
Diego looked suddenly up at her intensely.
“Maybe if I had just not asked him all those questions…well, who knows?”
“Don’t” he said simply “Please don’t blame yourself Kitten.”
There was something in the sadness in his eyes now which urged her to change the subject. In past situations she had got the feeling he wasn’t particularly hurt by what had happened. Suddenly she saw another side to him.
“Kitten, where did that nickname even come from anyway?” she suddenly thought to ask. Diego had just suddenly begun calling her it when he’d been helping her prepare for the trial last week.
“Ha…!” he laughed “When you were shuffling the papers on your desk I couldn’t help but notice how long your nails are and yet you move your hands so gracefully…”
Graceful? Me? Well that’s the first time anyone’s every said that to me She thought. Often she had been renowned for clumsiness by many.
“…And yet I see how fired up you get in situations. You’ve got such a fiery temper, so easily embarrassed too…and cute…like a kitten.”
“What an…
interesting description of me…thank you…I think?” she said pausing a lot. “It’s funny…I used to have a cat when I was little. He was exactly like the one you just described.”
He sat staring as if he wanted to hear more.
So she went on “I loved him…He…wasn’t
exactly mine, he kind of roamed the village.” She laughed “I remember my sister was terrified of him. Of course
now she loves cats…”
Diego smiled “What happened to him?”
Now Mia looked down sadly “Well…he used to sit around in our meditating room, I’d always put food out for him. When I called for him he never came. I wish I knew what happened to him…but he just disappeared. I never saw him again. Then again…so do most things in my life…”
“I’m sorry to hear about you mother…and your cat” he added as and after thought
“Thanks” she smiled weakly at him. “What about your parents?”
“Humph…My mum left when I was ten.” He said bitterly.
“Oh I’m sorry” Mia said not really knowing what to say now.
“I’m not. I hated her, what she did to my family, she cheated, lied to my dad. Every problem I had whilst growing up was down to her.”
“Every problem?” she asked.
Diego seemed to think better of the comment and shook his head a little “Well…I don’t know, I-I just…I never really understood how she could do that to dad. She completely broke his heart and then just left.”
Mia looked at him surprised he was opening up to her “So you’re not in touch anymore then?”
He snorted “Would you be? I think she tried to get in touch a few times but my dad barred the letters. I’m glad he did.”
“You don’t even wonder what happened to her a little.” Mia found it difficult not to think of her parents, her dad had died a little before her mother had left. She always regretted not making much of an effort to get to know him better. The Fey men tended to stay outside Kurain and as a result of this Mia hadn’t seen him as much as she would have liked to. In the time she had spent with him she knew he was a nice man who’d treated her mother well.
Clearly my mother loved him or Maya wouldn’t be here today right? she thought drifting off into her thoughts.
Resuming the conversation Diego now added “I guess if I’m completely honest…then yes, I do wonder…a bit…” he stopped for moment “Mainly about whether she had another family and if she managed to commit to them or not? I think it would be amazing if there was a bunch of brothers and sisters I’d never met out there…Still, who knows?” They both drifted off into the silence pondering their families. It seemed to them that there truly was no such thing as an ordinary family and if there was neither of them had ever met anyone who had one.
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Finally done. Gahh, it's ridiculously long, sorry about that. Hope the ending doesn't sound too rushed but I was getting stuck in circular dialogue again, which incase you have't noticed happens to me ALOT.
The area about Mia and Maya having the same father, for me is a grey area so I just decided to give them the same father as Maya only mentions their father once and that's
"He died when I was very young"
And so i was forced to use creative license. I just wrote how she hadn't known him that well but he was a nice man so the Maya situaton would make sence.
Thank you so much to Vicki again for my awesome Signiture and Avatar to go with the story. They're so great!
Hope people like it, please review. I'm talking to any lurkers here!
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