3. She was my Saving Grace too

3. She was my Saving Grace too

Ethan

“So, you mean to tell me you punched him and went to cuddle with Aretta?”

I glared at his smug grin through my sunglasses. “Yes, Liam, I went to meet Aretta but for other reasons. And I don’t cuddle.”

“Yeah, right, as if I didn’t catch you cuddling Evey last month,” he said, opening the door of the café, the scent of freshly ground coffee wafting in my nose as I followed my friend.

“She is my little sister.”

I missed her a lot because I had to leave San Diego for NYU, and then I couldn’t spend as much time with her as I would like to. But I made it up to her and my parents every time I visited them. I met Liam again at NYU. He had applied for the same swim program that me and Rio had, so it was no surprise to find him there. Soon, we talked out everything between us, and since then, we have been good friends.

We sat in the corner booth, because we didn’t need to draw attention to ourselves, and ordered breakfast.