《SLOW BURN》26. small world
Advertisement
"Were you with someone while you were away?"
"There was just one."
"Really makes me remember the one time I've been in love...when we parted ways, we decided it was too pure for the real world so we didn't give each other any form of contact...I fell in love with him."
"It was about four years ago in North Carolina which is where I was stationed. We met at a bar..."
"Did you-love her?"
"I think I did? It all happened too fast and ended sudden. We were both in between breaks. She had graduated college and I had just finished my first four years. I think we both needed what we experienced at the time..."
There was just one...
It feels like my head is about to explode as my brain begins to put all the pieces together from the conversations I've had with both Cassie and Josh. There was no way I could have known they were talking about each other but at the same time, I can't believe I didn't realize it sooner.
I want to be wrong. I want it to be my imagination but then Cassie steps up and wraps her arms around Josh. He looks surprised but he puts his arm around his shoulders. I look away suddenly feeling like I'm witnessing an intimate moment.
"Oh my God," Cassie says. "I can't believe it's you."
She pulls away and looks at him. "How did you find me?"
He's not here for you. He's here for me.
I bite my tongue to keep myself from bursting out. Jealousy is burning in the pit of my stomach. It's so easy to forget Cassie is my friend when she is touching Josh and looking at him like he's the only man in the world. Josh looks at me which makes Cassie turn to look at me too. I stand there like an idiot really wishing the earth would swallow me right now.
"Uh-Josh is Brad's older brother." I blurt out.
Cassie's eyes widen. "Your Brad? No way! What a small world!"
I decide to play dumb. "Wait, how do you guys know each other?"
"Remember how I told you a story when we were watching The Notebook a few weeks ago?" She is wiggling her eyebrows with a smile. "Well, that man was Josh. I can't believe you were so close," she says looking at him.
I realize Josh hasn't said a single word. He finally clears his throat. "Right. It really is a small world."
"Do you want to go somewhere and talk?" Cassie asks. "I know it's late but I'm too excited to care."
Josh glances at me but I turn around and walk to my room, not really wanting to be there anymore. "Sure, okay." I hear him say before I close my bedroom door.
I stand against the door for a moment. This can't be happening. What were the chances that my roommate was the first woman that Josh has ever been with? What was she even doing in North Carolina? It occurs to me that maybe that's where she went to school. I haven't really asked her that before so I know it's possible. I keep thinking about the way her eyes twinkled that night when she talked about her experience with real love. That real love was Josh. It is Josh. I can tell that she is very much still in love with him even after all these years.
Advertisement
I don't know if I'm happy that I never told her about Josh or not. On one hand, it's good that I never told her about him but on the other hand, I'm leaving the way clear for her.
They're probably reminiscing about their romance right now.
The thought makes the jealousy burn me even deeper. I crawl into bed and kick my shoes off. I close my eyes but can't force myself to sleep. It doesn't feel right to sleep after the fight I had with Josh and after the discovery that Cassie and Josh have history together. I try to focus on the weekend that Josh and I had. It really was a perfect weekend. I wish I would have kept my mouth shut and not have said anything about Brad.
After a lot of tossing and turning, exhaustion beats my anxiety and I finally fall asleep.
~~~~
The next morning, I get ready for work and hurry out of the apartment before bumping into Cassie. Sometimes we have breakfast together but today is not going to be one of those days. I just know she's going to want to talk about Josh and I don't feel in the mood for pretending.
As most days, it's an uneventful day at work. I'm really getting tired of it. During my break, I go online and do some research on getting my teaching license. Looks like I would need a Bachelor's which I already have. I will need to complete a teacher program completion and then take state examinations to get my teaching license. It seems like a lot but it's definitely a possibility. The thought of leaving this job and working with kids makes my future look more appealing. As much as I love the pay I get in this job, I now realize that money isn't everything when it comes to work. It's about doing something that you love and enjoy. Teaching has always been in the back of my head, maybe it's time I listened.
At around ten in the morning, my phone rings. It's Josh. I grab my phone and walk to the break room.
"Hey." I answer.
"Hey," Josh says on the other side of the line. "You got a minute?"
"Yeah, of course. What's up?"
"We didn't really get a chance to talk last night."
I nod slowly. "Yeah, I know."
"Is there a way I can see you? Maybe during your lunch? I can meet you at work or something."
"Uh, yeah sure. We can meet at noon? There is a Starbucks right across the street we can meet there."
"That sounds good. I'll see you then."
"Alright. Bye."
"Bye."
I hang up and look down at the screen, biting my lip nervously.
I hate this. Whenever Josh and I have a wonderful time together, something always has to happen that pulls us apart. I know the reason is because our relationship is not exactly conventional, it's not normal. It's bound to have issues.
My nerves are on edge for the next two hours. At noon, I grab my purse and walk out of the building. I cross the street and go into the Starbucks. It's not as packed as it usually is which is good. I spot Josh on one of the tables by the window. He stands up when he sees me. I guess he's working too because he's wearing his uniform. It doesn't help that he looks so good.
Advertisement
"Hey," He says quietly as we sit down across from each other.
"Hi."
"I got you an iced coffee," he says pushing the drink across the table. "Hope I got it right."
I smile and take a sip. It's creamy, just how I like it. "You did, thank you."
"Listen-I wanted to apologize for the way I reacted yesterday. I'm sorry," he says after a moment.
"It's okay," I say offering a small smile. "You were right." I pause. "Isn't it crazy how that led you to Cassie?"
He shifts uncomfortably in his seat. "Right. Yes."
"She's the one, right? The first woman in your life?" I ask quietly.
He purses his lips then he stands up and sits on the chair next to me. He reaches for my hand and holds it on his lap under the table. "You were the first woman in my life, Natalie. Even if we were never together, you were the one that taught me what it was like to want someone."
I find relief in those words but there is still an uneasiness in me. It feels like this is the beginning of the end of Josh and I.
"But you loved her."
He sighs and looks out the window thoughtfully. "I never thought I would see Cassie again. I'm still in shock, to be honest. Especially knowing that you've been living with her all this time. What a small world."
Yes. What a small fucking world.
"She told me about you," I say slowly. "I didn't know it was you, obviously but-" I look at him. "She loves you, Josh."
He shakes his head. "It's been so long, Nat. I don't think so."
I squeeze his hand. "She can give you a real relationship."
He looks at me and shakes his head once. "Is our relationship not real?"
"It's not real until it becomes public."
"I disagree with that."
I look down at the table and don't say anything.
"I already told you I'm more than willing to tell everyone, Nat. It's up to you," Josh says softly.
I bite my lip and think about it. I don't have to just worry about my family and the Andrews and Brad. Cassie is now added to list of people that will be affected by our secret. It's already going to be weird living her knowing that she's the lucky woman who got to be with Josh. I can't imagine how it would be if she knew that Josh is the man I've been sleeping with. If she wouldn't have judged me for sleeping with my ex-boyfriend's brother, I know I'll definitely get a reaction if she found out I've been sleeping with her 'real love' as she called him that night. I don't have the energy to deal with that or anything. This is so overwhelming. I just want to take Josh with me and go hide under a cave forever.
"Don't invalidate our relationship then," Josh says when I stay quiet.
"You're right. I'm sorry."
He half smiles then glances around us before leaning in and kissing me on the cheek quickly.
I smile at him then bite my lip. "So, are you going to tell me what you and Cassie talked about last night?"
He looks away, shrugging. "We just caught up for the past four years. I was glad to know she's a nurse. She was nervous about taking the state exam back then. I knew she could do it."
I look down. "What about your feelings?"
He looks at me. "What about them?"
I shrug. "Did any of your feelings for her resurfaced?"
He half smiles as he squeezes my hand. "You have nothing to worry about, Natalie."
I laugh nervously. "Right."
He looks at me for a moment. "You really are sexier when you're jealous though."
I look at him. "So are you."
His smile fades and I smile. "Let's just not make each other jealous, alright?"
"Sounds good with me," I say feeling much better. If Josh tells me there's nothing I need to worry about, then I'm going to trust him but there's something I need from him. I look down at our hands on his lap. "You'll tell me if your feelings towards Cassie change, right?"
"What do you mean?"
I sigh. "In the future days or weeks, if you feel that you want to be with her, please tell me. I don't want to be the one that stops you from being in a real relationship."
He narrows his eyes at me in disapproval. "What did I just tell you? Our relationship is real, Natalie. The fact that Cassie is now in the picture doesn't change anything." He raises my hand and kisses it. "At all."
I nod slowly. "Alright. I trust you."
"Good. Trust is the foundation of any relationship." He winks at me making me shake my head with a smile.
I look at the time. "I have to go. My lunch is almost over."
"Okay," He says standing up. "I'll walk with you."
We walk out of the Starbucks and wait to cross the street.
"Gym tonight?" Josh asks as we walk.
I smile. "Sounds good."
"I'll pick you up."
I nod as we stop outside the building. "Okay."
We look at each other for a moment. His eyes move down to my lips and I run my tongue on my lower lip, wanting him to kiss me even knowing we can't.
"Come here," He says grabbing my hand and pulling me to the side of the building. It's in between another business so we have the walls covering us.
I lean against the wall as Josh crashes his lips against mine. He kisses me desperately and quickly. "You better go inside now," he says breathless after we pull away.
I laugh as I straighten up. "Okay. Be careful, please."
He grins. "Always."
I kiss his lips one more time before walking away. I go back to work feeling better. I try to repeat his words inside my head for reassurance. If he says it doesn't change anything, then it doesn't change anything. So why do I still feel an uneasiness that is pressing down on my shoulders? I have a feeling that it's not going to go away. It'll only get heavier.
Please comment & vote!
Advertisement
- In Serial52 Chapters
ʀêᴠᴇʀɪᴇs | ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ
/ʀev(ǝ)ri/•daydream•An anthology of short stories, to make your tummy churn in ecstasy and bubble up with the presence of butterflies, daydreams about love☆updates every saturday or sunday☆
8 109 - In Serial60 Chapters
Mizuki's Sky
Mizuki accompanies her sister on a tropical vacation for a week during summer vacation, and meets Sora there. His life is already a bit of a mess, but he's giving himself a break before he rebuilds it. It's just a week? This story shares characters with Takumi no Eri, and is part of my Animephile. Pikachu belongs to The Pokémon Company. Any other resemblance to people and places is coincidental.
8 76 - In Serial16 Chapters
Make Way for the Villainess
Waking up in a room surrounded with luxurious things, her maid called her attention, Lady Frencheska she said, but that is not her name.. Recalling her dream a minute ago, she was sure that was her original life. Reaching the success yet... in the end she was like a pet used by her parents for their own selfishness. Her hands gripping the sheets firmly, she swallowed her own saliva as she realize what her situation today. As she got up from the bed and to the mirror of the vanity, her eyes widened. 'How could this happened' she thought, millions of questions running inside her head that she have gone crazy if she keeps on going. One thing for sure, this face, this character design is the same as the antagonist of the novel she have read! Her knees became weak and stumbled to the floor, her hands reached to her neck as she remembered the end of the antagonist, death by the guillotine. "Your highness!" Her maid rushed to her side. Before she could answer, the loud bang of the door opening interrupted the concerned maid. Four soldiers came as they draw their swords circling around the poor lady as she was held by her maid. A man with a look of disgust and hatred was visible towards her as he uttered the following words. "Take her, and step away from her" The grip from her maid tightened around her, as she defends "No! I will not, nor will do anything you says!" "Very well, take both of them." As the guards start approaching them, the maid struggled as she watched her lady get taken. "This is nonsense! Lady Francheska did nothing wrong!" "Nothing wrong..." the man repeated, turning to the Lady held by two guards, he spoke what led the situation. "Francheska Del Von Hartpinjer, you are held responsible for the attempted killing of the crown prince." As the words reached to the 'now' Francheska, her face grew pale as she remembered what her friend have told her. This is the part where the antagonist is going to die.
8 104 - In Serial15 Chapters
The Ruined Monks of Rothfield Monastery
Erin is the youngest member of the dark monks; a supernatural brotherhood whose ultimate mission is to improve the dire circumstances of poor, war-torn villages using powers unique to each member. Or so he was led to believe. Erin, like his brothers, does not age, and that is, unfortunately, the only trait he shares with them. He cannot charm or compel like Woodrow, he cannot cast illusions like Knox, he was not swift like Swithin, not powerful like Blake. He was barely an assistant to his dear brother Wilbur, with his herbology and alchemy. He was told to lie low and make himself scarce. That is what he did. The dark monks temporarily reside in abandoned monasteries scattered around the country, feeding the poor and healing the sick, nurturing the monastic lands until it was fertile enough to raise crops and rear animals. As the years passed, they would leave these reformed, repopulated, self-sustaining monasteries and venture froth to help the next settlement. Yet, after years of toiling and quiet servitude, Erin notices that people and the country itself are declining. The villagers look gaunt, the once-lush soil now barren and cracked. He begins to feel disheartened, thinking that their mission is proving futile. Still, their leader Blake is steadfast and charges onward, and lately has his eyes set on a certain monastery in a thick, thorned forest that seems to diminish, even nullify their powers. A thick forest that Erin somehow has a connection to. A thorned glade where an ethereal voice calls his name with one simple request along with a promise:Heal the land, child. Heal the land and I promise to give you sanctuary so long as you stay. I promise to nurture you as you nurture me. As Erin cultivates the land, the land, in turn, gifts all its caretakers with new, enhanced skillsets on top of their unique powers -- skills of protection, healing, and magic. Magic. Erin had long wished to see the world fill with it again. The people, regardless of common or noble blood, still believe that magic will enter this world again. Magic to bless the king like it did the Saints. Magic to dispel the miasma befouling the world. Magic to bring back the fae folk and their many forms. It is up to Erin to forge the many paths leading to a bright future; to build a prosperous paradise that welcomes all races and bloodlines, by mastering the rewards gained through agriculture, horticulture, and animal husbandry, smithing, crafting, and fishing. Erin may also find a lifelong friendship and romance with his neighbor, Claude, if he decides to pursue him, and may even join him in the military campaign outside the monastery. The darkness still lurks outside, after all, and the mastery of his skills, along with a few good friends, may finally be enough to turn the tide in their favor. Most of all, Erin wants to keep the vow he set for himself: to protect everyone and everything he loves until his dying breath.
8 115 - In Serial63 Chapters
Theirs
When she got hired, Katherine Zale thought she had finally fulfilled all of her dreams. The only missing thing was love.But when you add two very mischievous, but very handsome bosses, love won't be just a thought after their first meeting.Add a little secret which Tharion and Draco Lombardi are hiding, and not only will love come and hit her like a truck, but a whole new world will open its doors for her and welcome her with open arms.Published: 01/01/22Finished: -Highest ranks:#1 mate - 18/08/22#1 dragon - 18/08/22
8 586 - In Serial16 Chapters
☁ o, dreamer || gilbert blythe x reader ☁
"That you are here-that life exists, and identity; That the powerful play goes on, and you will contribute a verse." -------------------------------------- ☁ ------------------------------------In order to escape your cruel orphanage life, you had to take some drastic measures. But now that you've got a family, a home, and friends, will you be able to keep your secret hidden? And can you trust the doe-eyed boy from Avonlea? // my fellow impatient readers can skip to chapter five if they wish.
8 141

