I swatted him away when he tried to grab another one. “Bear,no.”
He tipped the box towards him. “What is all this crap?”
Inside were my journals from my high school years, the polaroids, some dried flowers Xavier gave me for our first Valentine’s Day, my employee badges from every organization I ever worked with, and my homecoming crown.
I covered the top with my arm. “Take care of the fucking dishwasher!”
Bear blinked at me, surprised.
“Now,Bear!”
“What am I supposed to?—?”
“Call maintenance! Look it up! Hit something with a hammer! I’m not your mother, I shouldn’t have to tell you this!” I jabbed at the dishwasher. “Go!”
Still fuming, I grabbed a towel from my pile and cleaned the underside of the box, carefully wiping where the water wore away at the cardboard. I needed to pick up another one. Another cardboard box. Something easily disposable.
That’s what those items were. Easily disposable. But I couldn’t bring myself to throw them away.
CHAPTER 10
BEAR
WILL SHE BE OVULATING?
From rundown hockeypractices to the first day of summer classes, I felt like a puppet with my strings caught in the trunk of a car, dragging down the road. The weird text messages just made me more irritated.
You’ve been added tosnap shot sluts!
Click the link to join!
There was an option to decline the invite, I pressed it without hesitation.
You’ve been added tosnap shot sluts!
Declined.
You’ve been added tosnap shot sluts!
“What the hell is this?” I muttered, finally checking the link to see a chat app with legit reviews.
montooooya
hey bear!!! i think you keep deleting yourself on accident welcome to the group chat!!!!
ruthlesselijah
lol bears going to love it
when i think of bear i think of a guy who loves people and bonding time
Nickyk
Hahahahaha
Denali [Captain]
This is the official chat Bear you can’t leave