Rival Love (28 page)

Authors: Natalie Decker

BOOK: Rival Love

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“You don’t think I know this?” Even though I didn’t do this I know my future is completely screwed. Hell, when I get out of here, I’ll probably get jumped and murdered. No one at that school will believe I didn’t do this even if I’m free. And the really sucky part in all this, I was actually starting to feel like my old self, just in different school colors.”

“Maybe we should have waited to move. And maybe I didn’t take you being miserable seriously. I just figured once you made some friends everything would be fine. I never in my wildest dreams thought you’d break the law in order to prove a point.”

The door to the room opens and two officers enter.
Let the interrogation begin.

Chapter 46

Caleb

I woke up and tiptoed to Skylar’s room. Her bed is made and swim bags gone. I look out her window and down at the driveway; her car and my uncle’s SUV are gone. I go downstairs expecting to see Erin, but she’s not there. A note is taped to the counter.

“Get ready for school. I will see you there to explain things. - Uncle Brian”

Um…this can’t be good. Is someone hurt? The pit of my stomach tightens.

I hurry upstairs and grab my cell phone. There are about ten different text messages, two are from Skylar. I read them first.

Sky: Can’t sleep. WYWH holdin me.

Damn. I wish I would’ve seen this text. I would’ve broken our rule about not sleeping in each other’s rooms, snuck into hers, and held her all night. I read her next text.

Sky: Went swimming. Was going 2 wake u but u looked 2 cute sleepin.

I go through the other texts; Derrick and Lance were next.

Derrick: Um, ur gf is messed up!

Lance: Dude, Sky’s in a shit ton of trouble.

Derrick: She f’d our skool up. Once a Bulldog, always a fuckin Bulldog!

Lance: Hey man, K says Sky and her were sposed 2 go swimmin this morn. YN2CM.

I look over at the clock. It’s seven twenty. I need to get ready and over to the school. I text Derrick:

IDK what ur talking about. Just got up.

Then Lance:

WGO? Y’s D sayin a bunch of BS?

Lance’s reply:

Dude, ur gf got arrested 2day. Skool is f’d up.

My eyes grow wide. No. She wouldn’t do something like this, would she?

I get ready and head to school. The place is a chaotic nightmare. News crews and students trying to get that ten minutes of fame cluster around the pool area. I hurry to my locker, and on the way I hear, “You believe she admitted to doing it?”

Did she do this?

Derrick and Lance are already at my locker. Kayla is next to Lance, frowning. “Dude. Your girl is a real piece of work!” Derrick shouts. People in the halls haven’t seemed to take interest in his outburst. Thank God.

I hiss at him, “Shut up.”

I gather up my things and head to my uncle’s room. He’s not there though. I decide to go to first period and wait until he finds me. My nerves are wired the whole time. Lance sits beside me. “It’ll be okay.”

“No, it won’t. What if she decided to do this? Yesterday she was acting weird. Kind of withdrawn.” Was she trying to tell me something?

“Do you think she really did this?”

Who the hell is he? Why’s he getting so offended? She’s my girlfriend—and possibly a criminal—not his. “I don’t know.”

The rest of the day is just beyond crazy. The swim team is super pissed off at Skylar. Well, all of them except Kayla. She sits at our table at lunch, but doesn’t say a word about the destruction of the pool. Derrick seems to forget about the incident for most of lunch too. Instead of drilling me, he drills Kayla for info about her and Lance. Lance tells her that she doesn’t have to answer him.

And when Lance wraps his arm around Kayla’s shoulder it makes me miss Sky. I decide to go up to my uncle’s room again and see what’s going on. Although from the rumor mill around school I’m pretty sure I’ve got the gist of the story.

“Uncle Brian,” I say as I walk into his room. He shakes his head and sighs.

“This has been a very stressful day.”

“Is she okay? What’s going on?”

“Camera at McDonald’s places her away from the school at the time of the supposed crime. But the school board feels it would be best if she didn’t return to school. She’s probably about an hour into her drive to New York.”

My heart drops to my stomach, while my eyes widen. “What? She can’t just…no!” How could she just get up and leave me like this? Does she not care what my thoughts on this matter are?

I walk out of his room and to the parking lot. I get in my car and slam my hands on the steering wheel then head home. Maybe he’s wrong. Maybe she’s still there. I’ve got to talk her out of this. Speeding back to the house, I notice the driveway is empty. The knot in my stomach tightens.

I rush up to her room. Her pictures: gone. Her clothes: all gone. I lie on her bed and smell her scent, which is enveloped in her pillows. I inhale and then get up off her bed. Rage fills me.

Me: Sky, I don’t want u 2 go.

She doesn’t text me back. I walk into my room and notice her guitar on my bed. There’s an envelope on top of it. I snatch it up along with the guitar. I press the guitar to me and open up the envelope; a picture and a letter fall out.

Once I read her letter, I take the picture of her over to my desk, sit down, and Google “guitar lessons” on my laptop.

Dear Caleb,

I’ve written this letter about five times. The first one was a mess of tears, all my words ran together. Not that you care, right? How can I possibly explain my reasons for leaving, especially now that we were starting this wonderful thing and the greatest thing I’ve ever experienced in my entire life? Well, for starters, this wasn’t the plan.

Falling for you, not the plan. Moving here and actually finding myself liking it, not the plan. Feeling horrified when I walked into the natatorium, not part of the plan. And going off to live with my dad, never part of the plan.

My plan was simple. Be captain of the swim team. Be a co-captain of the softball team. Win state again in both sports. Go off to Duke. Work my ass off and become a doctor. But then my mom found love at my softball game. We moved here and it was hard for the first couple of months. No friends, lost my boyfriend who yes was a real asshole, but at the time, I didn’t think that. And then I had a boy who tormented me daily. Sometimes he’d show me this really sweet side of him. But school was a place I dreaded going, more so than usual. People waited to jump me in bathrooms, locker rooms, and even tried turning me into a garbage can by throwing food and drinks on me.

I sucked it up though. I found a few friends, and the torment seemed to lessen. And then I fell for this amazing guy. The same guy who tormented me. When we kiss, it’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced. God help me, I’m going to miss everything about you from the delicious scent of you, to your lips touching mine.

I’m getting ahead of myself though. When I saw the pool this morning, the first thing I thought was this: “Everyone is going to think I did this.” And it’s true. Everyone did think I’d done something so horrible. And a year ago, I would have done something like this.

No amount of pleading or asserting my innocence will convince the rest of the Bobcats who believe I destroyed the pool. So, if this is me running away, then okay. I’ll accept that because I am running.

I’m sorry for leaving this all in a note like a coward. I left you my favorite guitar. I call her Stella. I got her when I was ten. She’s my first. I want you to learn how to play, and maybe one day you can play a song for me.

Love,

Sky

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

There are so many people to thank for this amazing adventure. My wonderful family and two awesome children, you inspire me to be the very best I can be. You make me laugh, sometimes make me want to pull my hair out, but most of all you are always there encouraging me. My dearest friends, without you I don’t think I could have gotten through some days. Either talking out my frustrations or making you read my work. You were there to talk me off the ledge and tell me I’m great when I think I suck that day. The staff at Swoon Romance, you are all so amazing and fantastic, without you this book wouldn’t be possible. My CP’s each one of you have read and gave incredible advice, pushed me, and helped me get this story right where it needed to be. And of course, I must thank all my bloggers who wanted to see Skylar and Caleb’s story unfold. Thank you all so much!

Special thanks to: Jason, Ethan and Leeah. Josie Glauser, Brooks Remp, Tracey Chapman, Clarissa Grimes, Courtney Bivens, Dawn Terry, Georgia McBride, Mandy Schoen, Lindsay Leggett, Sheri Larsen, Kelly Mooney, Annie Cosby, Courtney Koschel, Kerry Genova, Jordan Mierek, Beth Fred, and Michelle Aker.

NATALIE DECKER

Natalie Decker loves oceans, sunsets, sand between her toes, and carefree days. Her imagination is always going, which some find odd. But she believes in seeing the world in a different light at all times. Her first passion for writing started at age twelve when she had to write a poem for English class. However, seventh grade wasn’t her favorite time and books were her source of comfort. She took all college prep classes in High school, and attended the University of Akron. Although she studied Mathematics she never lost her passion for writing or her comfort in books. She’s a mean cook in the kitchen, loves her family and friends and her awesome dog infinity times infinity. If she’s not writing, reading, traveling, hanging out with her family and friends, then she’s off having an adventure. Because Natalie believes in a saying: Your life is your own journey, so make it amazing!

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