Page 27 of Keeping You


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I looked back at Max, who had his face directed toward his computer.

“Anything I should be worried about?” he asked without looking over at me.

Shit.

“Nope.”

“Just don’t fuck this up for us.”

Those were his last words before I left his office.

He knew something was going on, but it wasn’t like I could act on it. I doubted she even remembered who I was still, not even the summer camp me, but the high school me too. It had been so long since I’d actually seen her, I just wished for some way I could make her remember every single detail.

It was something I wished for, but knew deep in my heart it wasn’t going to happen like that.

So for now I was going to take it slow. But slow would be how it started. Once I was done with this plan, it would be like we had never been apart.

But for how long that plan would take.

I had no idea.