Chapter 22BRYSON
I went out to the trampoline and lay across it. I stared up at the clouds and then I felt a bend in the netting. “Talk to me.” He whispered.
My eyes flew his direction, “Corbin?” I choked. I hadn’t seen him since that night of the district game.
“Talk to me Bry.” He repeated interlacing our fingers together.
I sighed, “What about?”
“Caiden.” He looked up at the clouds, so I followed suit.
I took a deep breath in and then exhaled. “We moved too fast. I pushed him too hard. It wasn’t the right time for us.”
I felt his gaze shift to me, and I couldn’t resist him. I shifted my gaze to his and leaned in to kiss him gently. He resisted and pulled back, “we can’t Bryson. I wish I could change things, but I can’t.”
I swallowed, “but you’re here now.” I leaned in again and
