Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 73
Chapter 73
Epilogue
~ 5 years later ~
“You’re home.” Mom gushed opening the door wider to
let me in. It was already five thirty, a bit late I may add. I
had taken a plane and a bus to get here. So that would
explain why I reached here so late.
I smile, place my heavy duffel bag on the floor and walk
into her arms. She squeezes me as I inhale her familiar
scent that always soothes me. “Oh I missed you.” She
whispered.
“I missed you too mom.” I answered sincerely.
I had decided to come visit since it was summer vacation
and I would not enjoy spending my vacation days
cooped up in a small dorm room alone.
My roommate, Andie was an Indian who I got along with
fine. She was a bit of a clean freak but could
undoubtedly make the meanest grilled cheese sandwich.
She decided to spend time with her family and I decided
that I spent too long seeing my own.
It was just a few months without seeing them yet it felt
like an eternity. One more year at Harvard and I will not
have to leave them again.
We pull away and I giggle when she reaches up to wipe
the tears away from my eyes. “I can’t believe your
brother decided to stay at Yale instead of coming to
visit.” She humpths.
I shrug. “The last time I spoke to Arden it was a few days
ago. He’s still heartbroken about the breakup with
Rosalie. I think he didn’t come to visit because he’s afraid
he’ll see her around.”
Arden and Rosalie broke things off two weeks ago
because of a photo of a very drunk Arden making out
with another girl. Understandably Rosalie got pissed off
and called it quits.
Arden has been moping ever since. While he had gone
off to Yale, Rosalie stayed here to go to a local college
here along with her brother. The relationship had gotten
strained ever since and seeing Arden kiss the girl was the
last straw.
“If I know my son the way I do he’ll win her back. Afterall
he’s his dad’s son. By the way remind me to throw away
the playstation Rose gave him as revenge for not coming
to visit.” Mom stated and picked up my duffel bag. I
laughed.
“Jeez baby, what are you packing in this bag? It weighs a
ton.” She complained.
I shrugged and walked up the stairs.
“Just some clothes and books I bought. Nothing much.
Where’s dad?” I asked turning to stare at her while
asking the question.
There were also a lot of letters Blake had sent me,
stacked neatly in a little box. As soon as we left high
school Blake had joined the military. He made me
promise to wait for him and promise to come back to
me.
It was really hard not being able to touch or hear his
voice occasionally. It has been a tough five years and I
cannot wait until he is out of deployment.
Our only form of communication was the use of sending
letters since he was not allowed to use personal cell
phones or other devices where they were based.
It had already been two weeks without getting one of his
letters and I was beginning to grow worried. Usually it
took the maximum of a week.
She pants strutting up the stairs behind me. “Your dad
should be here in an hour tops. The office called him for
something urgent.”
“I can hold that mom.” I pointed at the duffel bag she
was struggling with. She nods and walks the remaining
steps to meet me then pushes the bag in my hands. I
groaned at the weight but either way walked to my room
with it.
said when mom opens the door
already made bed and
with
Avery?” I asked. Avery was my little
would be turning five in
a little troublemaker but
dearly.
friend Gina is having a
there. Don’t worry
tomorrow. She’s excited to
the only reason Avery loved
because she treated me like one
feed me like I was
my face. I ended up
refrain from telling her
her but I don’t miss the horrendous
with me.”Well I’ll leave
I’m going
do your favorite, lasagna.” Mom
hair
more youthful.
grin. “Great. I’ll just take a shower
As soon as I finished
lips.
nods in understanding and leaves after. I
on my bed. University was
found the most difficult was not being able to
everyday.
I had woken up from the
and surprised to see
same room.
He had insisted that
wouldn’t take no for an
him in the
I realized that I didn’t
spend
nearly died and we survived for a reason.
stand by each other no matter
He was my life and
and took
picture of Blake and I lights up on my screen.
taken that picture on the day he
my thumb over the screen, my
you.”
he was not deployed he’d
few days he could spend
love, kissing and trying
for lost time.
enough. I was
day. And when
he took a piece of
text Ryan that I was home. I missed
for months and
he started seeing a girl
ring a bell but it
him to send
managed to snatch my
to meet her face to
after leaving high
like his
tough trainings and
of dedication he had accomplished
proud, especially his
down on the bed
the bathroom. I needed a shower, unpacking
the covers of my body. I blinked.
was night time. Why
not wake me?
and carefully placed my feet on
the lamp placed on
room lights up and I amble
the door.
me that I had not
I walked downstairs.
so is the kitchen. I hear the soft
hitting the roof and the windows.
in the kitchen, laughing at a joke
between them. I raise my eyes to the clock
Seven. I didn’t sleep
you not wake
stop
head to me. He gets up quickly lifting
he did when
home baby.” He chuckles squeezing me
his embrace.
breathe.” I
go and ruffles my loose hair
to
fake glaring up at
blowing the few
my face.
snorts. “You mean the hair that
up?”
to join them.
and they listened to me
Mom had placed a plate of
sat at the
few minutes
his work when
time louder. I
look
y’all expecting anyone?”
the horn blared again.
mom bites her bottom lip.
to be sure maybe
Maybe they need
states.
brows. Me? “Why can’t you guys
adults here!” I
raise a brow.” Didn’t you tell me a few
and I should not carry
anymore?”
had a point. I sighed and got
the front
it and noticed a jeep parked at
the silhouette of a male
rain and the dim street lights
see who
rain? Does this guy
I could do
shout over the loud platter of
a kiss and a welcome home
shouts over
heart thuds, my eyes filling
running towards him. I did not
the rain was already soaking me. All I
was to be
flesh baby.” He grins opening his arms
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