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 to be the man。

But in my heart I knew the old Bryce was toast。 There was no going back。 Not to Garrett or

Shelly or Miranda or any of the other people who

wouldn't understand。 Juli was different; but after all these years that didn't bother me

anymore。

I liked it。

I liked her。

And every time I saw her; she seemed more beautiful。 She just seemed to glow。 I'm not

talking like a hundred…watt bulb; she just had this warmth

to her。 Maybe it came from climbing that tree。 Maybe it came from singing to chickens。

Maybe it came from whacking at two…by…fours and dreaming

about perpetual motion。 I don't know。 All I know is that pared to her; Shelly and Miranda

seemed so…ordinary。

I'd never felt like this before。 Ever。 And just admitting it to myself instead of hiding from it

made me feel strong。 Happy。 I took off my shoes and

socks and stuffed them in the basket。 My tie whipped over my shoulder as I ran home

barefoot; and I realized that Garrett was right about one thing

— I had flipped。

pletely。

I trucked down our street and spotted her bike lying on its side on the driveway。 She was

home!

I rang the bell until I thought it would break。

No answer。

I pounded on her door。

No answer。

I went home and called on the phone; and finally; finally her mother answers。 “Bryce? No; I'm

sorry。 She doesn't want to talk。” 

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