How are things going with your brothers?" "The judge set a date to hear me out after graduation. Mrs.Collins has been prepping me."
"That is awesome!"
"Yeah."
"What's wrong?"
"Carrie and Joe hired a lawyer and I lost visitation." Echo placed her delicate hand over mine."Oh, Noah. I am so sorry." I'd spent countless hours on the couch in the basement, staring at the ceiling wondering what she was doing. Her laughter, her smile, the feel of her body next to mine, and the regret that I let her walk away too easily haunted me. Taking the risk, I entwined my fingers with hers. Odds were I'd never get the chance to be this close again. "No, Mrs. Collins convinced me the best thing to do is to keep my distance and follow the letter of the law." "Wow, Mrs. Collins is a freaking miracle worker. Dangerous Noah Hutchins on the straight and narrow. If you don't watch out she'll ruin your rep with the girls." I lowered my voice. "Not that it matters. I only care what one girl thinks about me."
She relaxed her fingers into mine and stroked her thumb over my skin. Minutes into being alone together, we fell into each other again, like no time had passed. I could blame her for ending us, but in the end, I agreed with her decision. "How about you, Echo? Did you find your answers?" "No."
If I continued to disregard breakup rules, I might as well go all the way. I pushed her curls behind her shoulder and let my fingers linger longer than needed so I could enjoy the silky feel. "Don't hide from me, baby. We've been through too much for that."
Echo leaned into me, placing her head on my shoulder and letting me wrap an arm around her. "I've missed you, too, Noah. I'm tired of ignoring you."
"Then don't." Ignoring her hurt like hell. Acknowledging her had to be better. I swallowed, trying to shut out the bittersweet memories of our last night together. "Where've you been? It kills me when you're not at school." "I went to an art gallery and the curator showed some interest in my work and sold my first piece two days later. Since then, I've been traveling around to different galleries, hawking my wares." "That's awesome, Echo. Sounds like you're fitting into your future perfectly.
Where did you decide to go to school?" "I don't know if I'm going to school." Shock jolted my system and I inched away to make sure I understood. "What the fuck do you mean you don't know? You've got colleges falling all over you and you don't fucking know if you want to go to school?" My damned little siren laughed at me. "I see your language has improved." Poof-like magic, the anger disappeared. "If you're not going to school, then what are your plans?" "I'm considering putting college off for a year or two and traveling cross-country, hopping from gallery to gallery." "I feel like a dick. We made a deal and I left you hanging. I'm not that guy who goes back on his word. What can I do to help you get to the truth?" Echo's chest rose with her breath then deflated when she exhaled. Sensing our moment ending, I nuzzled her hair, savoring her scent. She patted my knee and broke away. "Nothing. There's nothing you can do." "I think it's time that I move on. As soon as I graduate, this part of my life will be over. I'm okay with not knowing what happened." Her words sounded pretty, but I knew her better. She'd blinked three times in a row.
"That is awesome!"
"Yeah."
"What's wrong?"
"Carrie and Joe hired a lawyer and I lost visitation." Echo placed her delicate hand over mine."Oh, Noah. I am so sorry." I'd spent countless hours on the couch in the basement, staring at the ceiling wondering what she was doing. Her laughter, her smile, the feel of her body next to mine, and the regret that I let her walk away too easily haunted me. Taking the risk, I entwined my fingers with hers. Odds were I'd never get the chance to be this close again. "No, Mrs. Collins convinced me the best thing to do is to keep my distance and follow the letter of the law." "Wow, Mrs. Collins is a freaking miracle worker. Dangerous Noah Hutchins on the straight and narrow. If you don't watch out she'll ruin your rep with the girls." I lowered my voice. "Not that it matters. I only care what one girl thinks about me."
She relaxed her fingers into mine and stroked her thumb over my skin. Minutes into being alone together, we fell into each other again, like no time had passed. I could blame her for ending us, but in the end, I agreed with her decision. "How about you, Echo? Did you find your answers?" "No."
If I continued to disregard breakup rules, I might as well go all the way. I pushed her curls behind her shoulder and let my fingers linger longer than needed so I could enjoy the silky feel. "Don't hide from me, baby. We've been through too much for that."
Echo leaned into me, placing her head on my shoulder and letting me wrap an arm around her. "I've missed you, too, Noah. I'm tired of ignoring you."
"Then don't." Ignoring her hurt like hell. Acknowledging her had to be better. I swallowed, trying to shut out the bittersweet memories of our last night together. "Where've you been? It kills me when you're not at school." "I went to an art gallery and the curator showed some interest in my work and sold my first piece two days later. Since then, I've been traveling around to different galleries, hawking my wares." "That's awesome, Echo. Sounds like you're fitting into your future perfectly.
Where did you decide to go to school?" "I don't know if I'm going to school." Shock jolted my system and I inched away to make sure I understood. "What the fuck do you mean you don't know? You've got colleges falling all over you and you don't fucking know if you want to go to school?" My damned little siren laughed at me. "I see your language has improved." Poof-like magic, the anger disappeared. "If you're not going to school, then what are your plans?" "I'm considering putting college off for a year or two and traveling cross-country, hopping from gallery to gallery." "I feel like a dick. We made a deal and I left you hanging. I'm not that guy who goes back on his word. What can I do to help you get to the truth?" Echo's chest rose with her breath then deflated when she exhaled. Sensing our moment ending, I nuzzled her hair, savoring her scent. She patted my knee and broke away. "Nothing. There's nothing you can do." "I think it's time that I move on. As soon as I graduate, this part of my life will be over. I'm okay with not knowing what happened." Her words sounded pretty, but I knew her better. She'd blinked three times in a row.
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