� Dustin, he�s been gone for a month, and I�ve only talked to him twice. He�s still pissed at me and he has every right to be. He thinks I�ve given up on him,�

� Then call him,� Dustin said. � I doubt he�ll hang up on you. And he�s a lot smarter than I think you give him credit for-�

� I don�t think he�s stupid, Dusty. I just think we�ve still got some things o work through and he realizes that, but that doesn�t make me miss him any less,�

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� Mom, can I talk to you for a minute?� nick asked standing in the kitchen doorway. � If you�re busy��

� No, no,� Jane said looking up from the cookbook she was reading. � I was just looking up some old recipes for dinner, but it�s not important. What did you want to talk to me about?�

� Uh� it�s about Heather� and me. I just need someone to talk to, and you know a little about our situation.�

� Well, okay honey just have a seat, you�re not 100% yet,� She smiled.

Nick smiled faintly and carefully made his way over to the table and eased himself into the chair. � Do you want anything? Are you hungry?� Jane asked.

� No� no thanks, mom,�

Jane grabbed herself a soda from the fridge and sat down next to Nick. � Trouble in paradise?�

� Trouble is an understatement. I haven�t been completely honest with you about my car accident,�

� How so?�

� I wasn�t on my way to pick Heather up from the studio; I was leaving in the middle of the night,�

� Leaving?�

� Yeah. I uh- had a bought a gun-�

� Oh Nickolas, please don�t tell me what I think you�re going to-�

� Mom, no. It�s not what you think. I bought the gun for protection. Heather�s well recognized and I�m not very comfortable with the idea of us-her living without some kind of protection. She doesn�t know I bought it. It�s not even loaded. Any way, We fought a lot. IT pretty much started the day we dropped you guys off a the airport-�

� After the Grammy�s?�

� Yeah. She stayed out late and I got angry and-�

� Nickolas, please tell me you didn�t hit her,�

� No, mom. I didn�t � I haven�t. But I�ve noticed myself slipping back into that overbearing, obsessed, violent guy I used to be with Emily and I don�t want that. Mom, the night of my accident, I had a gun pointed at Heather in her sleep and I didn�t want to be there. I couldn�t bring myself to shoot her, and so I ran. I got in my car and I left. And I was half way down the freeway when I lost control and I remember rolling once and I blacked out.�

� Nick, honey I�m so sorry,� Jane said. � Well it�s a good thing you came home then-�

� I didn�t come home. She asked me to leave. She said it was for my own good, but I think she just got tired of me and wanted out. And I don�t blame her. I�m hardly the best boyfriend,�

� Well, did she say it was over?�

� No, but-�

� If she didn�t say that then don�t jump to conclusions. Because she loves you. I�ve seen the way she looks at you,�

� But do you think she�d still love me if I told her everything about Emily and all we went through,�

� Nick, I honestly don�t now. But I if you really love her you have to be honest with her. She deserves to know� You need to tell her,�

� I can�t do that yet, Mom. I wouldn�t know what to say to her. And the conversations we�ve had since I�ve been here haven�t gone all that well, she�ll ask how I�m doing, I�ll ask how she�s doing and that�s it. She didn�t even say she loved me last time,�

� The only thing I can tell you is to be honest with her. Better now than later, because if you do it later she may not be so understanding,�

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