“Come with me,” London says before I can process anything. Before the impact fully settles.
He’s crouched in front of me. His thumb traces the bracelet around my wrist. Our faces are inches away.
“What?” I say, breathless.
“Let’s go together.”
I stare into his eyes. See the want, the excitement. It’s overwhelming and still so inviting.
“How—”
He cuts me off. “I have a plan.”
Of course he does.
London tells me everything. The things I need to do. The steps to take. What I’ll have to talk to my parents about. Then he makes me write it all down.
I do with a trembling hand.
After, with the sun steadily falling behind him, London says, “What do you think?”
It’s a heavy question. One that I don’t have an instant answer for. London wants me to come with him to college. He sees us being together past high school. A future.
That’s what I want too.
“Well?”
I kiss him. It’s the only answer that matters.
6
Warm light beatsagainst my closed eyelids.
I’m halfway between a dream and waking. Drowsiness melts the margins of my thoughts. Heat trails up my skin like slow fingers. I groan, my muscles begging to stretch. Something presses repeatedly against my chest.
I blink one eye open.
Diana’s big gold eyes stare back. She paws guiltlessly at my blanket.
“You’re a menace,” I tell her.
She meows, then hops off me, sauntering out of the room.
My room.In the apartment.
I lurch upright, instantly regretting the motion. My head spins. Pieces of last night rattle around like marbles going downhill. Santa Barbara State and pulsing blue lights and a fountain at the heart of campus. Falling…No,pulledinto water.
Into another world.
I wait for the dizziness to stop before finding my phone. The battery’s almost dead. The screen is dim as I read the time:
10:02 a.m.
I haven’t slept this late in forever. As it is, I barely sleep at all. But, outside the fuzziness in my head, my body feels good, rested.
Noises from outside my cracked door steal my attention. Before I roll out of bed, something appears in my periphery.
White petals.