Summer Short Story SIX

Summer Short Story SIX

Read Chapter Five Here Don’t tell him. He’ll judge you. He’ll think you’re a slut. You can’t build a relationship on that. Is that what I want? A relationship? I don’t know the man enough, but he saved me, he showed up back in my life—that must be a sign—and now he’s...
Summer Short Story FIVE

Summer Short Story FIVE

Read Chapter Four Here “Okay, asshole, buy her flowers, chocolates, jewelry or whatever women want and grovel. This funk you’ve been in for a week is way worse than the previous obsessive stalking.” Jason shakes his head and I groan. Something I’ve been doing a lot...
Summer Short Story FOUR

Summer Short Story FOUR

Read Chapter Three Here Oh, my god. Why did I just say that? He’s going to think I’m crazy. Or that I want his help again. My words land between us like a hand grenade and James jerks back, his chair screeching on the floor. He looks like he wants to run away. I don’t...
Summer Short Story THREE

Summer Short Story THREE

Read Chapter Two Here “Wow, she really lives in Spain now? Good for her.” Sasha dances around me. Because the woman doesn’t walk, she bounces and glides and shimmies. I’m not even exaggerating. For someone with such a troubled past—not that I know much about it—she is...
Summer Short Story TWO

Summer Short Story TWO

Read Chapter One Here “Has your secret admirer made himself known finally?” Tara leans against her locker, pursing her lips. In the month we’ve been working together, I’ve learned that I like her loud personality but that it comes with nosiness. I’ve been on my own...