Page 112 of Sweet Days


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And I swear that’s it.

All the rest isn’t important for now. Now I just

want to taste her and leave my flavor in her mouth

and in her head so that she won’t be able to forget

it.

I let Aaron, Jay and Liam carry on for

themselves. I’m a shitty friend and an even worse

musician, because I feel like I’ve thrown

everyone’s dreams to the wind and I don’t give a

damn and I don’t regret it.

I don’t know how the guys are going to take it,

or the manager or the guys who work for the

recording studio. They’ll probably ask for my

head.

So be it.

I really couldn’t care less.

Because Ihave tostay here.

With her.

I pay the taxi driver, leaving him the entire

wallet of money as he yells after me. What does he

want, what do I care? I need to run to the upstairs

apartment now, before it’s too late, before she

thinks I’ve abandoned her.

I race upstairs, the door is closed but I was

smart and brought the reserve keys with me. I open

the door and look around, everything is dark and

silent. So I go to the room where she’s sleeping,

clutching a stuffed animal that looks like it’s seen

better days.

I approach her and sit on the bed. I take a deep