![]() ![]() “You’re right… we don’t have to be a statistic. This is real right? I didn’t pass out or knock my head or something getting into Sierra’s car, did I? “What?” I sputter, grasping onto the sides of his shirt. Those warm hands I’ve already missed in the last forty seconds grasp my cheeks, pull me toward him, and I wait for a kiss, but it’s not what I get. My heart thumps heavy in my feet, pounding through my head. I think I’m moving toward him, but I’m not sure. He trips his way out of the front seat, leaving the door open. Adam stops at the curb, jerking the car into park. Instead, reverse lights enter my line of sight as the Geo swerves around the corner. ![]() I hold my breath, waiting to hear the horrifying crash that usually comes after that sound, but it doesn’t. ![]() Sierra and Levi are already in the front seats, and my hand grazes the handle when I hear a screech from the corner Adam just turned. My fingers already itch to get to a pencil and paper so I can record it all while it’s fresh. I look at Adam’s house-his front lawn and his window and the gate that leads to the backyard. Her arms drop from my shoulders, and I take in a deep breath and force myself to move to the car. ![]()
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