Part 32 (1/2)

I think of my best friend and Gavin, waiting at the bowling alley for us. I know.

He chuckles. You get to suffer her wrath then.

It was your idea to go for a quick ride in the first place.

I merely suggested it. Youre the one who put your bike on the car.

Hes right, but I wont admit it that easily. Youre the one who talked me into it. And you know I cant resist a good bike ride.

Ive noticed.

You ready for your race tomorrow?

I nod. My moms coming. It will be the first race shes ever seen me ride in. Cool, huh?

Yep. Sh.e.l.l be proud of you, Im sure.

I hope so.

Moms still not perfect, but shes not worse either. It may be a long time before she gets there, but Ill relish every moment I have with her until that day comes. I promised myself Id never shut her out again.

All right. Lets get out of here. I turn around and slide off the rock, wobbling as my feet touch the ground. My right foot is still a little weaker than my left, but its something Im going to have to deal with. Maybe for the rest of my life.

I could have helped you down, Cole says, jumping into the dirt next to me.

I know. You know me.

Miss Stubborn. He kisses the tip of my nose and grabs my hand, pulling me toward our bikes leaning against the tree.