River Today has been a fun day so far. We have been having outside festivities for the seniors during the last couple of months of school. It's nice, but it doesn't make much sense because we still have finals to deal with. I'm ready for the finals, but I'm not sure about the football jocks. I have a feeling that Rock is going to want to cram for the finals during the last week of school, and I'll probably have to help him. As I'm thinking about this, Rock sneaks up behind me and grabs me by the waist. He starts running with me, and I can't help but squeal. I ask him what he's doing, and he says he's getting me wet. He's started calling me "little River" instead of the water girl, and I find it kind of cute. I protest, saying that I'm not wearing the right clothes, but Rock insists that I should let loose and have some fun for once. I give in and we slide down the slip and slide together. We also join in the tug-of-war games that are happening. We end up on different teams,
Rock "I want to take River somewhere for the weekend. Get her out of here for a little bit," I said to my mom during breakfast. "Well, you're 18 and in your senior year of high school, so I don't see a problem with it. Let's see what Sharon has to say about it." I couldn't understand why Sharon would have a say in anything that involves River. She has never been a part of her life. But I guess I shouldn't be too harsh on her. It's not her fault she wasn't around. "Okay, yeah, let's go ask her and see what she thinks so I know if I can go wake River up or let her sleep." Mom explained my idea of taking River out of town for the weekend to Sharon, and Sharon seemed excited about it. "I think that would be a wonderful idea. River needs a break from this place for at least a weekend. But don't get her pregnant at such a young age." I was taken aback. "Um, she's still a virgin and doesn't have any plans to change that anytime soon. And who's saying she will even agree to go
River I follow Sydney into the kitchen upon arriving at the cabin to assist her in preparing sandwiches and drinks for everyone. I can sense that she has something to discuss with me, although I am unsure of what it could be. Therefore, when she confronts me about Rock, I am taken aback. "Damn it, River, give Rock a chance to be a good boyfriend to you, despite his past mistakes. Be open-minded and don't wait for something negative to occur." I know she is right. I haven't been giving this relationship a fair chance. I have been guarded the entire time, and I need to allow Rock the opportunity to prove himself. However, aside from Sydney, no one else in my life has given me a reason to trust. "Okay, you're right, Syd. I will make more of an effort with Rock. I can see that he is genuinely trying to be a good boyfriend, so I need to be a better girlfriend." "That's the spirit, alright? Let's gather everyone for lunch. He will ask you what you want to do today. Tell him you
Rock The police officer handcuffs me without saying another word and escorts me into the back of a police car. But let's go back for a moment. Did he just say that I was being arrested for Jim Darby's murder? Jim is dead. I may not have liked how he treated my girlfriend and my mom, but I would never consider killing anyone, even if he made me angry as my girlfriend's father and my mom's former lover. Despite her current feelings, my mother still cares for him to some extent. When we arrive at the police station, the officer leads me into a room and closes the door. I don't see him again for three hours. Then, two other officers enter the room. They are dressed in plain clothes, so I assume they are detectives. "Good afternoon, Mr. Martinez. I'm Officer Butterhead, and this is Officer Milyukov." Oh, great, did he really just say his name was Butterhead? "I apologize for keeping you waiting for so long. Can I offer you something to drink? I have water and soda. Which would
River "It's been a few days since Rock was accused of murdering my father, only to find out that my father is actually alive. Now, the cops want Rock's help. I'm not okay with them using my boyfriend as a spy. They know Jim is alive, so why not arrest him for faking his own death and accusing Rock of whatever they did? Why rely on an 18-year-old to do their job for them? The cops want Rock to contact Jim so that he will come out of hiding and they can arrest him. Why not just wait for him to show up on his own? He will eventually reach out to mom or Gabs. That's just how my father is - always needing to be in control, and when he's not, he makes things difficult for everyone else. "River, what are you doing?" Rock asks me as he walks into his room and sees me trying to hide his Jeep keys. I'm determined to keep him here, even if I have to tie him to the bed. I don't want him risking his life because the cops can't or won't do their job. "I'm hiding your keys. Since you wa
Rock “Hey Jessica, did you see River come back from the restaurant? The mall is about to close, so surely the meeting is over?” “No, and she left her phone because I texted her earlier to see how long she was going to be and it went off on the table.” Jessica tells me, so I go over to the phone and pick it up off the table. I look at it and I see she had been messaging Jim recently. Why wouldn’t she tell me about something like that? I open the messages up and fuck, this isn’t good. “Jessica, watch Abe for a minute, please.” “What’s going on, Rock?” Jessica asks in a panicking. “Hey Jess, I need you to focus for me really fast? Now are you okay?” I ask her. “Yes.” She responds. “Okay, well now I need you to listen and not freak out. I think Jim took River, so I need you to call mom and Sharon to get down here, then call 911. I’m going to go to the restaurant to make sure she’s not really still there. Can you do that for me, Jessica?” “Yes, I’m on it. She tells me and I run off to
River “Well, little bitch, let’s see how well your other family really loves you.” Jim Is telling me as he’s dragging me down some stairs, I think, to a basement. “What are you doing, father?” I ask him, but he just throws me to the ground then ties me to a water heater. Really Jim? “Where are you going, dad?” “Well, it seems Gabriela and your mother have left my house to get you back finally. But I can’t be too gullible about this. How do I know they aren’t just trying to get you to that house, then arrest me? So, if they arrest me then I have you still as the fallback. They let me go and I tell them where you are. If they don’t let me go, they don’t get to know where you are and you die from dehydration, starvation or just being you.” My father tells me. Then he walks out the door. “Crap!” I yell, shaking my body back and forth, trying to loosen the ropes up, but no such luck. Why was I so stupid to leave my phone on the table? Rock could have tracked my phone as long as Jim woul
Rock Speedy, Brody and I are standing on the field we will play on in about a month. It’s hard to believe our summer has already come and gone and now we are in college. River decided she was going to go to the same college as the rest of us. She got accepted to one of the top schools and she turned it down to go to school with me and her friend. She had one condition: she wanted to stay in the dorms like normal students. “How does it feel to be on this field finally?” Speedy asks “Bro, it feels so fucking good.” I told him. “This has been my dream since I was a little boy and now I’m finally here. My dad and I worked on this for so long before he passed away.” “He would be fucking proud of you, brother,” Brody tells me. I smile at him and shake off the feeling of doubt. “Well, boys, I for one am hungry.” Speedy tells us.” That boy is always hungry. “Let’s go see what the campus offers.” I tell them besides, I’m ready to go see my girl and her dorm room. We head off to the campus g