Black Hearts, Blue Bloods
Chapter 1:
Now
Tears fall, like rain, from my eyes. They are all standing around me once more. But he is not among them. Where is he? Why isn’t he here to greet me? These questions run through my mind as I stare at them. Jake meets my gaze, his eyes painful. It is in this moment that I know where Clayton is. He has left our small town in Hawaii. He is not here because he cannot be here. Maybe he believed that I would never come back. But I have and he is not here.
The tears begin to fall faster now. I want him so badly that I am shaking with the desire. But no matter how much I desire him, he will not be here. I stare at my friends, each of us wrapped in our own memories. I am remembering his face, his scent, and the way his voice chased away my fears. I am afraid now and his voice is not here to chase away the fear. Suddenly, Jake pulls me into his arms. I lean my head against his chest, trying not to cry harder, but I’m failing. I’m suddenly sobbing so hard that it is hard to breathe. But Jake doesn’t seem to mind. In fact, he’s holding me tighter than he’s ever held me.
I cling to my twin, closing my eyes against the tears that I know are coming still. Around us, our friends stare in shocked silence at us. It is a bittersweet reunion. I am getting back the brother I thought I had lost, but I am losing the love I lived for. I never thought of the possibility that Clayton would have left me. But he has, and maybe we were never meant to be. But I cannot believe that. I cannot believe the impossible. For this is the impossible, we were always meant to be. I love him with the same passion that he once loved me with. But maybe he does not love me anymore. Maybe, he has found a new love. But I cannot believe this either.
“Clayton left two weeks after you did. He couldn’t handle it here without you. He went to live with his Aunt Janey in Honolulu. I’m sorry Jess.” My twin speaks with pain in his voice.
“He didn’t think I would come back.” It wasn’t a question.
“No.”
I was speechless.
“You could write him a letter. He wrote you one. He gave it to me before he left.”
“Do you have it with you.”
“Right here.”
He handed me an envelope that I opened excitedly.
Dear Jessica,
Hey, I’m just writing to tell you that I won’t be in Ocean City anymore after this letter. I’m leaving because you left, and I can’t stay here without you. You were the only reason I stayed here for so long. And with what my dad does to me, I’m afraid even to go home. Therefore, I’m leaving. If ever you decide to come back, {I’ll be with my Aunt Janey in Honolulu. You know my cell phone number and mom has promised to keep it working until I turn twenty-one. If you ever come back call me, or write to me at Aunt Janey’s house. She’ll give me the letter even if I don’t live with her anymore.
I love you so much, and I’m sorry I have to leave. I just can’t take what he does to me. The things he does to me only you know about and I hope no one ever finds out. I trust you with my life and I always will. Well baby girl, I got to go. Bye.
Love Always,
Clayton.
I dropped the letter as a familiar voice called my name. It couldn’t be. I turned around and when I saw who it was I gasped and fainted. Images of that night went through my mind as I lay there. Vaguely, I could hear my friends shouting with joy above me, and a familiar hand grasp mine. But I couldn’t bring myself to wake up just yet. I couldn’t face him yet.
