Page 73 of The Forever Play

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He looks to the floor, all our happy silliness lost as if it never happened. Gripping the back of his neck, he mumbles, “I never meant to hurt you.”

Blinking, I try to rein in my tears. Does he have any idea how much he’s hurting me now?

All I’m wanting him to do is admit how much I mean to him.

Is it that hard to promise me he’ll stay in our lives?

Is it that hard to say, “I love you”?

I thought he came back for me. But maybe he justsaid that to appease me, to soften me when I was making him feel so bad over the way he behaved at Kelsey U.

I don’t know.

Curling my fingers into my onesie, I start to wonder if I should be grateful for his hesitation. Bringing Zander back into my life will no doubt be a complicated mess… and how do I know he’s really changed from the guy he was freshman year?

“Just go, Zander.” My voice quakes. “Go, please.”

He doesn’t move, and I narrow my eyes into a hot glare while pointing toward the front door.

“Leave!” I order him. “I want you to leave. Now.”

CHAPTER 26

ZANDER

My body acts like concrete as I get off the floor and stiffly walk toward the door. I slip my shoes on in the awkward silence, avoiding her sad gaze.

How did we go from teasing each other and tussling to me getting kicked out?

I hate leaving her like this.

Shit, should I even be going?

All she’s asking for is a little commitment.

A little? She’s asking for a lifelong promise.

Can I honestly give that to her?

My future is up in the air as I wait to find out if the pros want me. Coach Jones says I’ve got a shot, but there are no guarantees.

What if it doesn’t come through? I don’t even know what I’m going to do with myself.

But what if it does come through?

Can I expect Sienna to drag Zoey around after me? I don’t exactly have a say on where I play.

The door clicks shut behind me, and I don’t bother looking back.

I clomp down her front path, the cold night air biting at me. I forgot my jacket.

Fuck it. I’ll get it another time.

Because I will see her again.

It’s just a matter of how.

As a friend?