As I watched Wes disappear into the darkness, the smile still lingering on my face faded. The girl he’d described—the one who didn’t care what people thought—what happened to her?
I’d always just assumed I grew up. And got boring along with it. When was the last time I’d don
I walked into work the next morning heavy with relief. Work would distract me, keep me from obsessing about last night’s fight, stop me from returning one of Jack’s calls from last night, from driving back to June Lake.Of course, work would also eat my soul, but sometimes you had to take the good with the bad.
I pulled into a long, tree-lined driveway and turned the car off. Leaning forward, I peered through the windshield. I didn’t know what I’d been expecting. A full on, Beverly Hills-style mansion, complete with marble walkways and a sprawling lawn? An intimidating, angular modern masterpiece with a fountain smack in the middle of the drive?&
Two hours and a six-pack of beer later, Luke had retired to bed, leaving Jack and I alone in the kitchen. While Jack cleaned up the remnants of dinner, I carried a stack of dishes to the sink and started to fill it. “There’s a dishwasher,” he said as he dropped empty Chinese containers into t
Jack was sitting on the front porch Saturday morning as I pulled into the driveway, looking like an excited kid. An excited kid with a naughty secret.We’d been talking since I left him on Thursday. His dad was on the upswing, so he felt comfortable leaving the hospital for the day.
We wandered the fair for a while after that, hand-in-hand. Initially, we’d been looking for Luke and Cat, but they’d vanished. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I worried that the bearded man had actually murdered them. When I voiced my worry, though, Jack assured me that they were fine. “Pro
The next morning, Cat and I were squeezed into her tiny kitchen, making pancakes and scrambled eggs before we settled down to a marathon of My Boyfriend the Vampire—a very nice Sunday, if you asked me. I had just flipped the final pancake when my phone buzzed from its place on the counter. Cat g
A couple hours later, the sun had begun to dip below the horizon, casting a dreamy golden glow over the fairgrounds. People still milled about, laughing and talking, soaking in the magic hour before darkness took over. I sat back in my chair and surveyed the booth before me. Slim pickin’s. Jack’s a
Getting dumped and getting your dream job in the same day sucked. Getting dumped, getting your dream job, and going to work the next day like everything was normal sucked even more.