Page 35 of Somewhere Together


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“I can’t believe you had to have two surgeries,” he said, and I wanted to laugh.

Jude never knew how to ask for things and as much as I wanted to keep the conversation going, I wanted to put him out of his misery.

“Do you?—”

“I feel like an asshole asking for help, but I need your help, Sam,” he said, speaking over me.

“I’d do anything for you, Jude, even if we hadn't been speaking for years,” I said truthfully, but it was too much truth because the line went silent.

“Sam…”

“Let me help you and if you're up for talking we can talk,” I said softly.

He sighed. “Thank you.”

I could hear his stress vanishing.

“So, what do you need?”

“Nova asked me to pick up Sol, but I’m stuck at a call, and I won’t get back in time. Can you please pick her up for me?”

“Is Nova ok with it?” I knew she probably would be, but I wanted the assurance.

“Yeah, she is calling the school while I call you,” he said, as a loud siren came through the phone.

“Ok, what time do I need to drop her off?” I checked the time on my watch, seeing I had about thirty minutes till school got out.

“Nova should be out by five,” he said, as another siren sounded.

My concern grew and I hoped he wasn't in danger,

“Ok, sounds good,” I said, feeling awkward.

“Thanks, Sam,” he said softly.

“Anytime,” I said, wanting to say more, but not knowing what.

A lot of commotion was in the background making me bite my tongue. This wasn’t the time or place for this.

“I’ll see you soon,” he said, hanging up quickly.

I really hoped we did see each other soon.

“Webby, I don’t think I can do this,” Sol said with a serious face.

“It’s a very tough choice, Sol,” I agreed.

“What if I make the wrong choice?”

“It’s ok; next time we can make sure we don’t make the same mistake,” I said, rubbing my chin.

“Ok, I think I want the strawberry ice cream in a waffle cone,” she said, proud of herself.

“Good choice,” I said, as we pounded our knuckles together.

“I’ll take a scoop of the butter pecan in a waffle cone too,” I said to the young girl behind the counter.

“Ooooh, I almost got that one,” she said, looking at me with her big brown eyes.