Though sometimes he regret oversharing some of his deepest secrets, but mostly trusted her with everything. She wasn't the prettiest girl, but she was... always the coolest girl anywhere. That's what made her such a good friend.They were headed to Jack's house party. Peter hadn't received an invite last year, but every interesting story that Peter ever heard came from that night. A lot of them were about hooking up and getting fucked up, not all good, but they were enough to fill Peter with high. "Mister ... the weatherman lied again ... there's a blow coming down from Canada. I'd get gone which ever way you're going and take these extras with you, at least they know how to sail."The transfer was made, Grace ran for a sweater and I hooked up the head and hoisted to a storm main and roller-furled to a storm jib. By the time Grace was back, we had a scrap of canvas showing and we were exceeding hull speed in front of some pretty good rollers.From Port Washington to the north pole there's. As I walked around I evasively answered her questions truthfully but not the whole truth. Yes I knew them well, we have the same hobbies , meet for coffee, her husband would help out around the house fixing things for me etc.. the sash around my waist slowly worked loose. When I sat down , the bathrobe fell open revealing my pale white body , I quickly pulled it back together retying the sash . When I looked up , I could tell she liked what she saw. The questions continued she was looking in my. I tried not to think about a week ago. I shook my head and focused, pushing Jordyn out of my thoughts. I still hadn’t treated her well in the end.I stretched in bed and tried to focus on today. I needed to get the outside patio heater out of storage since it was turning chilly. And this year I might need a second one given I had a lot more people around. I reached for my phone and felt ... paper. It was the shape of my phone. I looked at it and for reasons I could not fathom, my phone was.