Page 217 of Glass (Crank 2)
I hate when someone has an
unshakeable alibi. “Oh. Sorry.
It’s just that I really needed you.”
Apology accepted. And I promise
to try to call more often, okay?
Anyway, it’s almost semester break.
Two weeks and counting down.
Am I done being mad at him?
For now, I guess. Thinking
about being with him again
has got me feeling a little
antsy. “Can’t wait to see you.”
Me too. Hey, tell Brad everything’s
jake, okay? And let me know how
you’re doing. Love you, Kristina.
I hope so. I need him
more than ever right now.
“I love you, too, Trey.”
Life at Brad’s
Isn’t bad. I mean, I’ve got
this great room, utilities
included; easy access to
the best ice in Reno (not to
mention a cool place to smoke it);
and I’m pretty much free
to do exactly as I please.
Okay, I do need to work
because I promised Brad
fifty dollars a week—not bad.
I’ve been driving all the way
