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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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