Chapter 6
Sawyer
Working double shifts has been helpful with getting me out of the funk I’ve been lounging in since Zoey left. So has running. Even though I f*****g hate jogging in this weather. It’s freezing and dark when I do go, since running in the middle of the day would just make me look like an i***t. But it hasn’t pulled Zoey off my mind.
Fucking beautiful, sweet Zoey who’s probably giving some other guy all her love and attention. Her sweet kisses, warm cuddles, all for someone else. f**k! I run harder and faster, sucking in the icy air as my feet pound the uneven pavement.
I stop in the park, a safe area, do some push ups, some crunches, willing to try anything to stop the ache in my chest. A full f*****g body ache will do it, right? I should be too exhausted to even think of
