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“I’m good. Any word on Holden?”
“Since the last time you asked?” she countered gently. “He hasn’t been at school, and he hasn’t been hanging with Miller or Ronan at the Shack. Not since the day after the accident.”
“The Shack?”
“It’s this beach hangout the guys found. We—Shiloh and I—sometimes hang out with them there.”
Holden never told me about it. Never took me, to protect my privacy.
We passed another cluster of whispering students who were doing a very bad job of hiding that they were talking about me.
“Ignore them too,” Violet said. “Though it’s not every day the big, hunky quarterback of the football team comes out as gay. Half the school is in shock; the other half thinks you’re even sexier than you were before.”
“No…”
“I only speak the truth.”
Harris Reed from Calculus class approached, his violin case banging at his thigh. “Hey, Violet. Hey, River.”
“Told you,” Violet murmured out of the corner of her mouth.
I grinned. “Hey, Harris. What’s up?”
“I just wanted to let you know that I heard about your accident. I’m really glad you’re okay.”
“Thanks, man. I appreciate it.”
His eyes went to my arm in its sling. “No more football?”
“Nope, but for different reasons.” I
smiled. “It’s a long story but I’m good. Really good.”
And that was the truth. The rumors and curious glances bounced right off me. Including those of Chance and Donte and the guys. It stung a little that they pretended I didn’t exist, but if my coming out dissolved our friendship, then they weren’t important.
We chatted with Harris for a bit and then I noticed Ronan Wentz leaning against a wall where he and the other Lost Boys hung out. He was alone that day and strode toward us when he saw me.
“Uh oh,” I said to Violet, nodding my chin. “Think he’s coming to kick my ass?”
“He’s a big teddy bear once you get to know him.” Then her smile tilted. “Although, I wouldn’t rule it out…”
I snorted a laugh, taking in the tattoos inked up Ronan’s arms.
“Hey,” Ronan said with a nod at Violet. “I need to talk to Whitmore. Alone.”
“Sure.” Violet kissed my cheek. “See you soon, River. And tell your mom I’m thinking of her. Always.”
“I will,” I said gruffly, then turned to Ronan. “What’s happening?”
“It’s Holden.”
“I figured. What about him? Is he okay?”
“He’s a mess. He’d already be in Paris or fucking who-knows-where except he’s waiting on some cash. Then he’s gone.”
“Just like that? No saying goodbye?” I clenched my jaw to keep from showing how much it hurt.
“He told me he said goodbye to you at the hospital.”
