I was absolutely devastated that Jace/Julia dumped me. Not that we were really "together" but I came to desperately rely on our relationship and losing it was not in the cards for me.
What the hell was I supposed to say to my dad and Erik about it? Even Mr. Drew made a comment about not seeing us together anymore. I didn't do anything wrong, at least not that I could tell.
I still had all of Julia's clothes, makeup and a couple wigs in my room, as a constant reminder of what I lost. Jace started missing a lot of school and even dropped baseball.
I started getting very nervous for him, but what could I do?
I tried going to his house one night, and his mom just said he wasn't feeling well. I even tried talking to his sister Victoria, who was only in
I felt like death, slightly warmed up.At least I think...When I peeked out through my heavy eyes, I was not at home. But I was somewhere familiar...Where the hell was I?And then it dawned on me … I was in Jace's room.Was he the one who rushed into the room?!I pulled aside the covers to realize I was in a big T-shirt with no bottoms. I threw the covers off completely and examined my legs, there were a bunch of bruises, and my arms looked a fright as well.I didn't seem to have any soreness between my legs though, and that was my main focus at the moment. I looked over at the nightst
I was still only minimally friends with my cousin Tara and I really didn’t want to involve her but I was desperate. I called her after the “chat” with Jace and I convinced her to tell my dad I had come over and fell asleep at her house Friday night.Oftentimes, when dad would come home after a night out, he’d just go to bed and assume I was in my room, he didn’t really bother checking up on me. I told Tara that things between Jace and I had been rocky but we were working it out and she was actually happy for that, so she agreed to help.She asked about James and if I could introduce them. She didn’t know I went out with him last night. I quickly changed the subject and hoped she would let it go … maybe I could hook her up with Corey.I figured the rumor mi
Jace drove us to our favorite burger joint, and already knowing my usual, he ordered for me. Erik's lecture about being grounded ran through my mind, but I pushed it to the side.Jace seemed to eat out a lot, I never asked him where he got his money... I figured he had an allowance or something. I mean the makeup he bought for us alone was several hundred dollars.Jace leaned across the table and took my hand, I smiled and said, "there's no one watching, you don't need to do that now."He said, "but I do because it's an excuse to get close enough to you so no one can hear what I'm saying. I know exactly what I want to do."Without even a preface, I knew just what he meant. I have been dreading this moment since he first dropped the bomb on me abou
The weeks fell away and I immersed myself in work from Professor Evans. I really thought hard about trying to go back in the fall and be a senior. The sooner I could finish high school the sooner I could get out of here.It's not that I hated being home, but it just seemed like it was time to move on. I was ready for the next big challenge, and honestly I was tired of living in Erik's shadow.He was done with school and going into the army. My dad was so proud and gushed about him constantly. The perfect son, good grades, good looking and never a shortage of girlfriends. At first dad was not happy about him wanting to go in the army, but Erik wasn't taking no for an answer.Since Erik was leaving, he was out partying with his friends every night, making the most of his final days. Dad was working all the
Jace sent me a text message a few hours later saying that he was going to pick me up for dinner. I packed a small overnight bag and made my arrangements with Tara. Apparently Tara had a big crush on one of Jace's other friends and wanted him to put in a good word.I got some chores done and talked to dad for a bit, convincing him easily that I was going to Tara's. The minutes seemed to go by incredibly slow, I was starting to get super paranoid.I was probably staring at the wall a good hour, totally lost in my thoughts when I heard Jace pull up.I asked him where we were going to eat and he just smiled and said, "the diner of course!"We settled into a booth a few minutes later, and even though we both always got the same thing we often would sta
A few minutes later I heard Mrs. Wheaton get home. The plan was to not let anybody know I was in the house. I was not allowed to sleep over and Mrs. Wheaton would definitely tell my dad.Jace went out to talk to her for a few minutes, and told her he wasn't feeling well and was going to go to bed early. He came in his room and locked the door. We settled into a movie and for a while I forgot about everything. Just shut it all out of my mind and chose to be blissfully ignorant.How did I even get to this point?A nice, quiet shy girl.Now sitting here waiting to kill somebody.We fell asleep halfway through the movie and slept undisturbed until about 7 am. I heard someone talking out in the hall, but I
It was dark, and quiet. I tried to move my hand but nothing happened.Was I dead?What was happening??I heard voices far off, but I couldn't tell what they were saying. I tried, and tried to open my eyes but nothing was happening. I gave up and fell back asleep.I have no idea what made me think of her, but I saw Noora, my friend from Qatar. She had a giant whiteboard just like I did, and we were laughing and throwing cheese puffs at each other.Did this mean I was going to meet her someday?Noora liked using notecards to write out everything so she could stick them to her board. We called her the card queen. She worked out a lot of things on n
Over the next few months I went through every possible emotion. I was so angry at Jace. My initial reaction of course was to blame him. This should have never happened, there's so many other ways we could have gone about it.When the commotion happened that morning between his parents we should have just ran. I could kill myself forever on the what ifs, and I pretty much was.I went to his grave often, and most of the time I just yelled at him. I told him about all the things we could have done, seen and experienced together. Sometimes I would take a blanket and just lay there for hours, talking to him.Sometimes I would yell at the sky, sometimes I just cried myself to sleep.Jace's plan went right in some fashion at least ... his mom got $250,000 in l