Read Touched By You (The Touch Series) Online
Authors: t. h. snyder
My mind wonders back to the thoughts of what I would do if it were Chloe in the ICU. That girl was my life before I even knew she meant the world to me. Being apart from her for the past few months has been torture. I miss her. I love her. I can’t stand another day being apart from her. But I don’t know if we could ever make it work. We tried and we failed once before. Who’s to say if we did try again it would work?
Fucking hell, what am I even thinking? I don’t even know how she feels. For all I know she has already moved on and hasn’t wasted a second of her time thinking about me.
This sucks and all I know is that I still love Chloe. I need to get her back and I need to never let her go again.
Shortly after I arrive at the hospital and hear the news of Char I’m introduced to Emma. I still feel like a jackass for assuming she was dating Derrick, but now that I’ve met her I feel a bit better. There’s a lot that I need to get reacquainted with if I’ll be moving back to Boston.
God, I haven’t even thought about where I’ll live. I mean I own a house with Derrick, but that doesn’t mean I can just move back in…does it? Shit I need to think some things through and fast.
Now that the whole crew is here we have pretty much taken over the family waiting area. I look around at all the people that are here showing their love and support for my sister and Riley. I haven’t gone over to say hello to Rose and Bud yet though I’m feeling kind of guilty. Not for fear of rejection, but because Derrick is now sitting between them and Emma has found a home next to Rose.
Knowing that Derrick still loves me is the best feeling in the world, but I still feel a bit awkward. A few times we’ve caught one another looking in the other’s direction. It’s funny how we’ve spent majority of our lives together and now it’s as if we’re complete strangers. I want to be able to run over to him and sit on his lap. I want him to be the one to comfort me and me to be there for him. It’s a sticky situation we’re in and I want more than anything to talk to him alone.
I need to tell him that there’s a huge possibility that I’ll be moving back here to Boston. In fact my final interview is this coming Monday at the Red Sox and Orioles game. My family will be thrilled to know that I’ll be so close again, but is it the right time to tell them? Everyone is so consumed with the fear of what will happen to Char. Would me telling them my news make them feel better? I wish I knew the answers so I could break the silence in the room. It’s making me a little nervous.
Pete begins to stand and I see him move over to Emma out of the corner of my eye. She too gets up from her chair and they walk over to Derrick. The three of them walk toward us and my heart begins to beat at an uncontrollable speed. I don’t know why but seeing him and having him so near has my nerves and heart racing.
Derrick extends his hand to me and I look up at him.
“We’re going to go grab some coffee. Do you want to join us?” He asks me.
Hearing his voice and having him talk to me gives me goose bumps down my arms and butterflies in my stomach. It amazes me how much his body still effects mine. I grab his hand and allow him to help me from my seat. I give him a smile and nod my head. He never lets go of my hand and I don’t try for second to pull it away.
I can feel the warmth from his touch spread through my entire body and I feel as though I’m on fire. I have missed this, I’ve missed him.
I turn and look at my parents telling them to call my cell if they hear anything about Char or Riley. Derrick pulls me forward and I look into his baby blues. He’s smiling at me and my heart melts.
“So where we going?” I ask.
“Well Pete and I are going for a walk outside to get some fresh air.” Emma says. “And we both agreed that you and Derrick need a chance to talk. The sexual tension is thick enough to get your parents in the mood for a little wam bam thank ya mam up there.”
“Fuck Emma, that’s just gross.” Derrick says. “But I do agree that we should talk. You wanna go to the cafeteria and grab some coffee?”
“Yeah.”I reply. My throat feels like there’s a million cotton balls lodged in there and I’m feeling nervous to be alone with Derrick.
Emma and Pete follow us down to the elevator, but stay on when we get off on the second floor.
We walk in silence to the cafeteria our hands still interlocked the entire way.
So many thoughts and questions are racing through my mind. I have no clue how Derrick feels about any of this. We left one another on such emotional terms and haven’t spoken a word to one another in months. Even though Pete said Derrick still loves me, what if he isn’t still
in love
with me anymore?
Can four months of being apart erase the love and passion we shared for so long? Choosing my career over Derrick was a difficult decision, but look at where it has lead me, right back to him.
I have heard it over and over again, everything happens for a reason. And even Char told me that if Derrick and I were meant to be together, we’d find our way back to each other.
I think we just did. But wait, did he find someone else while I was gone…did he date? Oh god how will I explain things with me and Andrew to him? I can’t keep it a secret. I mean, even though we were never intimate I still owe him an explanation…right?
I glance over at him as we walk through the cafeteria doors and my heart skips a beat. I know that I’m still totally in love with him. Not even the past few months could take that away from me. I miss looking into those baby blue eyes, running my fingers through his soft brown hair and wake up every morning to his touch.
In some ways I feel like nothing has changed between us, but I know better than that. A lot has changed. Where do we go from here?
If someone would have told me that I would have the worst and best day of my life today I probably would have stayed in bed waiting for the best part to come find me.
Seeing Chloe after all of these months has my heart racing and my mind spinning with the memories of how we used to be happy. I can shut my eyes and play back every moment we’ve spent together. I’m so in love with this girl that I rightfully deserve to have my man card revoked.
If only it were that easy. For the past four months I walked around in a fog trying to figure out how I would move on with my life after losing Chloe. I see how happy Charlie and Riley were every day I was with them and it ripped my heart apart. I don’t mean to be a dick or anything, but there’s only so much hugging and kissing a guy can take when he’s not the one getting the action.
There have been a few times that Emma and I were over at their house for dinner or a movie or just to hang out and we cut the night short because of their public displays of affection. I really am happy for my two best friends, but when you are depressed and missing the one you love that kind of scene is not where you want to be for too long.
I take another look over in Chloe’s direction and she is sitting between her parents with her head resting on Bryce’s shoulder. Her mom has her hand wrapped around Chloe’s arm and is running her nails up and down it for comfort I’m sure. I can’t help but watch her from the short distance we are sitting apart. So much as happened today, yet my mind is focused on her. I have this unnerving need to pick her up and sit her on my lap. I want to be the one to soothe her worries, to make her feel better and to tell her it will all be okay. A few times we’ve made eye contact and just as quickly as our eyes meet, they drifted back apart. I wish I knew what was on her mind when she looks at me.
I think it’s great that she jumped on a plane and came out here to be with our families. Of course she did, Char is her sister, but I wonder what she had to leave behind to be here. Her career is one of the most important things in her life. So important she chose that over our relationship. I still dwell on the memories of that day. There’s a pain from that day that I don’t think will ever go away.
I never thought I’d have to say goodbye to the love of my life and I sure as hell don’t want to do it again. How long will Chloe be here in Boston? I wonder if she’s able to stay here for a day, two days a week maybe. When does she have to be back out in LA? I know how busy life was out there for her and I’m sure things have only gotten more intense with her new position.
She’s been traveling the past few days with March Madness and from the looks of ESPN Live they’ve already replaced her position. I hate not knowing what she’s doing and watching from a far. It kills me that there’s this awkwardness between us. We’ve been friends most of our lives but the best years together with her have been those that we were a couple. I keep fighting the need to get up and touch her, but now isn’t the time or place.
I wonder if she found someone else. Maybe there’s someone in LA that makes her feel things I couldn’t because we lived too far apart. I don’t even think I want to know if she did. It would seriously crush me to know if she was seeing someone else. Great now I feel like a hypocrite. Just a few days ago I had another girls tongue down my throat and now I’m sitting here getting pissed off thinking Chloe could have been doing the same thing with some guy.
I let out a groan of frustration and mom puts her hand on my back. I look up from staring at the floor and see a nurse walk past the visiting room. As if this day isn’t any less aggravating, I can’t help but wish we knew more about Charlie. It’s been a few hours since she’s gotten out of surgery, but we can’t go up and see her yet. Tony and Chris went in to sit with Riley for a bit which is good. He needs to get himself better so he can get out of that bed and up to see Charlie. I’m seriously going to beat the shit out of both of them for making us all sit here and worry like this.
My pocket starts to vibrate and I pull my phone out of my pocket. I read the text message I just got and a smile crosses my face. Fucking Emma and Pete are playing text message tag with me.
Emma – Let’s go for a walk and grab some coffee….oh yeah and bring that cute brunette before Pete snags her ;)
After reading the message Emma and Pete walk over to me. I quickly tell mom that we’re going down for some coffee and to call me if the doctors come back out here about Charlie.
I know what I need to do and I want to talk to her so bad. It’s now or never and I can thank Emma and Pete for the push I’ve needed all day.
Walking across the visiting room I stop in front of Chloe. She looks up at me with those beautiful brown eyes and I ask her to come with us for a walk and coffee. Thank god she says yes and I pull her hand in mine.
And just like that the warmth she always brought when we were together spreads from my fingers to my hands and up my arm.