A second chance at sunrise
s scanning the familiar faces of Rachel's friends
a
om, his piercing blue
t of electricity run through her veins. She quickly
as he
ally said Jake would o
questions. Why was he l
erself, a deep masculine voic
urned in the direction of the voice, her
his lips. The same lips that had once kissed hers, t
nt, time s
the chatter – everything
i saw w
es of their high school romance, the
flicting emotions: surprise, c
to confront the gh
ive smile as she greeted Jake, h
ged, hating the way
He
ght blue eyes locking onto hers with a
pite the turmoil brewing inside and then mentally scolded
Jake replied, his v
he felt a flush rise to her cheeks. "You look good,"
o say but instead, she echoed his co
accentuating the sharp angles of his face. He stood taller and broader tha
at the corners when he smiled or the way his hair curled slightly at the nape of his neck. It was as if
nd Lexi wondered what had brought Jake to this
d doubts. Was Jake still the same charming, carefree boy she once knew? Or
aking the silence, his eyes genuinel
tomatic, a well-rehear
g for any sign of commitment. "No ring on it yet?"
arriage isn't for me. My career
n, Lexi yearned for a family of her own – laughter-filled
her facade. "Still scared of comm
n her heart. She tried to conceal the pain, but
change the subject although Rachel had
have a kid. She's the
inely this time.
s of the party receded into the backgroun
igh school romance, the laughter, and the tears.
f she'd been lying to herself all along. Did s
ake asked, his eyes holdin
id, wondering why her voi
een drinki
th cocktail. She laughed, brushing Jake's wor
the nanny for too long." He pushed for a bit, his eyes on her face as
kay
ll him back, ask him where he leaves, his phone number, complemen
eyes fixed on Jake's retr
ocktail in one swift motion and asked for a refill. The ba
the liquor burning her
ing feeling in her chest, like a na
blurred. Memories of Jake, their past,
re? Why had he ask
uder, but Lexi's world narrowe
er, concern etched on he
le. "Yeah, just n
but she didn't press.
o the crowd, Lexi's gaze
was
words
ommitment or is it
ssing minute. She downed drink after
d on her face. "Lexi, slow dow
r spilling from her lips. "I'm
d the lights pulsed. Lexi stumbled,
sping her elbow. "Lexi, come o
, staggering toward the b
legs buckled. She felt herse
was Jake's face, his piercing
, no
world w
~ ~ ~
sunlight streaming through the window. She blinked, dis
ed into gear. The wedding!
nd she sat up with a jolt.
s events. Vague memories of drinking and laughter swirled in
epened. This wasn't her hotel room... or wa
dal wave, recogniti
om, in her parents' hous
spent countless nights drea
Jake had once sat on he
to be at the hotel for Rachel's wedding. How
ow she got there, confusion clouding her
eep?" her mom called out
er mom's youthful appearance. "Mom?"
Don't think you can flatter me
er mom looked decades y
in. "I'm supposed to be at her wedding. I was
u saying, Lexi? Get up and get ready for school
he repeated, her voice laced with incr
gument. "Lexi, stop this nonsense. You'
spun out of c
e you saying? This has to be some kind of joke. I'
g Lexi's words. "You're not skippi
ned and left the room,
bed, her mind reeling, an
staring back
ar old self sta
gray strands; the smooth skin, n
tried to recall the events le
ke leave Rachel's party, t
ter that was
ppened?" Lexi whi
how traveled
nd of dream or p