You Saved Me Once Book 1
Chapter 11: 6I’m Sorry I Said No To Your Letter
Last night was a blur, I got lost in memories, secrets, and fears.
There was only one person in my mind; Hayes.
I wasn’t even aware where I was, until a honk wakes me up.
“Alex! I see you slept well!” Jake shouts.
“Jake fucking stop with the noise.” I shout back.
“You slept in your car, Alex. You already lost in this argument.” He laughs.
Still tucked into the seat, I hear Jake approach my car. He’s dragging his feet on the pavement.
“What happened to you?” He asks.
“I’m sorry, did it not rain yesterday Jake!?” I ask.
“What were you doing catching the raindrops on your face? You’re wearing a jacket.” He says.
“Fucking screw you for not telling me Hayes was back. I called the cops.” I say. Jake covers his mouth.
“You called the cops?” Jake laughs.
“Yeah, I figured. Adam told me about that. Hey, did you know he’s back, too?” He mocks. I stay silent.
“He told me off too, gave me shit. I swear, college life is making him deranged.” He laughs.
Silence pours over us.
“Adam said I was being a “fucking dick” about Hayes being back and everything. Sorry, I didn’t tell you, Alex.” I nod at his apology.
“I finally found a ride to Rochelle’s party, we waited around for almost an hour.” He says.
“If you hadn’t noticed my car’s dead. Glad to you were worried about me. Tell your girlfriend, I got lost or something, I’m sure she’ll believe that.” I say.
I feel better. I know when we stop talking, the pit in my stom-ach will come back.
“She’s not my girlfriend, but I noticed your battery and brought you something.” He says.
“It’s temporary, so no road trips.” Jake laughs.
me
“Fuck you!” I shout. He
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took a few minutes for
rings, it’s
few, your shifts in the next 15
a running car, I was going to find a way to work. Too much quiet is bad
to work though. On our way there we stopped
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wasn’t super busy
like this
after Timmy died, after the Bartley’s split, I started
never wanted what happened to
why,
is on the coast of Washington, which means it brings in heavy waves,
have to know what you’re doing even on a sunny day.
for lifeguards, it’s a risk. No matter how hard you train, you have to remember. The waves
almost-three years ago, there hasn’t been
serious, and it hurts to know, that when I leave Versa, I
love the most. It’s where I
It’s a dream job in my eyes, but I want
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I go
are you
“You never texted back.” He
keeps looking at me.
broke down.” I say. It
picked
hit the wall. We’re inches from each other’s
“We’re really close.” I say. He backs
follow me or
“What if I did?”
to get picked
Fucking Jake.
say something to him, any-thing. I pretend to ignore him. I do this, so he’d go away,
He tries