Page 8 of The Trellis Effect


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Before I lie in bed, I grab my schedule out of my bag and flip it over, running my finger along his number. I should thank him for helping me and not ratting me out to Levi, that would have ruined his day. He’s always picking me up and walking me off ledges; he’s always my savior. It's time I start saving myself, relieving him of his duty, and releasing him from the burden he didn’t ask for.

I grab my phone and type his number, looking at the blank screen, secretly hoping the message would type itself.What do I even say? Thank you for holding my hand today at school, walking me to class, drawing me a map, and talking me out of a panic attack without telling my brother. No big deal.I’m such a joke. I type out seven messages before finally sending a simple two-word message.

Me

Thank you.

Within moments, bubbles appear on the bottom. My heart skips a beat as I replay today's events and think about how kind he was, trying to block out Grant's voice.

Unknown

Glad I could help. u good?

Me

Yeah thanks. I’ll see you tomorrow.

Unknown

Yeah I'll meet u outside the doors again. Get some sleep beauty queen.

Me

Whatever you say Mamas boy.

Unknown

u stalking me newbie?

Me

You know what they say, keep your friends close and your enemies closer.

Spencer

Noted

Within seconds, my phone beeps with an Instagram notification: a new follower request from Spencer_Collins. I smile and send him another message.

Me

That was quick.

Spencer

Please don’t ever say that to me again. That's a way to hurt a man's ego.

Me

Thought your ego was so big you needed a spotter?

Spencer

I’m not going to say what I want to because your brother will read these and beat my ass. You are going to get me in trouble, aren't you?

Me

Night Spencer