The Note
Page 12“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have kissed you. I just got caught up in the moment.”
Jenn looked off at the trees on the other side of the lake.
“You forgive me?” I asked as I ran my palm over my face. I hated apologizing when I didn’t regret what I did.
“Of course.” Her eyes met mine and she smiled as she began to paddle again. “It’s forgotten.”
Jenn
March 20, 2010
“Not interested!” I yelled and pulled my comforter over my face. The knocking at the door came again. I sighed and pushed the covers down. “Fine! I’m coming!”
I slipped out of bed and pushed my feet into my slippers. I trudged across the living room and down the narrow hallway to the front door.
“You must have a death wish,” I said angrily as I turned the lock and pulled open the door. Shane was on the other side holding two coffee cups and a huge smile.
“It’s early.” I took one of the cups from his hands and inhaled the scent of the coffee.
“I like to catch you in your pajamas, and it’s practically noon. You have another bad dream?”
I twisted around and glanced at the clock that hung in the kitchen.
“It’s ten in the morning and I don’t have work. No dreams last night.” I shrugged, for once feeling like I had gotten a decent night’s sleep.
“Good. We need to run an errand. Get dressed.”
I looked at him quizzically for a moment before setting my coffee down on the kitchen table.
“Surely you know a more polite way to ask me to go with you. Where are we going?” I began to walk back down the hall and across the living room to my bedroom. He grabbed my coffee and followed, stopping outside my door. I smiled and closed the door in his face. He laughed and turned back around, sitting down on the couch.
“Jenn, would you please join me on a mission? I need to go get my dog.” He called out to me as he flipped through the stack of magazines on the coffee table.
“You have a dog?” I opened my door as I finished pulling down my purple T-shirt. He grinned as he caught a glimpse at my midriff.
“Yeah. Roxy. She’s sweet. You will like her.” He stood and held out my cup of coffee. I smiled and took it, sipping it.
“Let’s go.”
I followed Shane down the steps and out to the sidewalk in front of my apartment building. I glanced both ways up and down the street before turning back to him. He pulled a set of keys from his pocket with a big smile as he hit a button on the key fob and the sleek black Chrysler 300 in front of him beeped as it unlocked.
“You bought a car?” I stepped closer to the curb and tried to look through the tinted windows.
Shane shrugged as he stepped around me and pulled open the driver-side door.
“I had some money saved. I figured I should have something to my name.”
“It’s really nice!”
“Get in. Let’s take it for a drive.”
I hurried around to the passenger side and slipped in on to the black leather seat as my eyes danced over the LCD display in the dash.
“That’s the radio and navigation system.” He hit a few buttons on the display and typed in his old address in North Carolina.
“Road trips are fun. Come on. I’ll let you control the music. I give you permission to put your hand on my knob.” He laughed and I playfully hit him on the arm.
“There is no knob.”
“Well, you are pretty good at pushing my buttons too.”
I rolled my eyes as I pulled my seatbelt over my shoulder and buckled it in place. Shane put the car in drive and pulled out onto the road.
“This is crazy.”
“No. This is spontaneous. It’s fun.” He smiled as he stepped on the gas.
I rolled my eyes as I pressed the touchscreen.
“I might let you drive it.” He glanced over at me.
“That could be fun.” I settled on a remake of “Wild Horses” on the radio. “So what is the deal? You leave your dog with a friend or something?”
“Something like that.” The muscles flexed in his jaw as he clenched his teeth together.
“Oh, no. You have to give me more than that.” I leaned forward and turned down the volume on the stereo. “I’m trusting you to take me a thousand miles from home, you owe me the juicy details.”
“Roxy is at my ex’s house.” He clenched his jaw.
“So what happened?”
He glanced over at me, trying to decide what details to omit from his story as he turned down another road.
“Not everyone is cut out for the military lifestyle. She didn’t like being alone, so she found someone else to be with her.”
I reached over and grabbed his hand, giving it a small squeeze. I knew all too well what it felt like to be cast aside for someone else. It was a horrible feeling.
“I’m sorry.”
He released my hand and gripped the steering wheel.
“Don’t be. I can’t blame her. I chose this career.” He turned the volume back up on the radio using the controls from the wheel, ending the conversation. I leaned forward and turned it back down, folding my arms over my chest. His eyes cut to me and I could tell he wasn’t going to open up to me without a fight.
“I sometimes think I would still be with my ex if I hadn’t focused so much on my career. Of course, knowing what I know now about him, I wouldn’t change it for the world.”
“Yeah,” Shane sighed, as we merged onto Interstate 95 heading south. “I feel like I was meant to be a soldier. I wanted to help people, but I ended up hurting the ones who cared about me most.”
“If she didn’t understand that, then she didn’t care about you enough.”
Shane swallowed hard and switched lanes, accelerating quickly into the passing lane.
“So what did your ex do?”
I took in a deep breath and reached for the radio to turn it back up. It was obvious neither one of us wanted to open up about our pasts. His hand shot out and caught mine before I could reach the dashboard. He gave it a squeeze, sending a pulse of electricity shooting to every nerve ending in my body.
“I know it’s not fair for me to ask you about your past when I’m not willing to share mine. I’m sorry. Let’s just enjoy right now.” My eyes locked on to his and I nodded slightly, as he released my hand. My fingers still tingled from his contact and I could feel the warmth of a blush creeping over my cheeks. Shane pressed the volume buttons on the steering wheel and drowned us in background music.
I wanted to tell him everything about me, but part of me felt like I would look weak in his eyes. Shane was strong and always in control. I felt like I was grasping at a life preserver with my head barely making it above water. The volume on the radio decreased and I looked to Shane, worried about the next barrage of questions.
“Thank you,” I whispered as I smiled to myself.
“How do you want to pass the time?”
“Well…we could get some milk shakes.”
“Milk shakes? In a brand new car?”
I rolled my eyes and turned back toward the window.
“Fine. What flavor?” he asked with a grin on his face.
“Vanilla.”
He shook his head as he took the next exit and pulled into a McDonald’s.
I knew I was being a hypocrite, but I wanted to know more about Shane. He had mentioned before that he didn’t know what it was like to have his parents. The idea was heartbreaking. I didn’t see eye to eye with my parents on most things, but they were still there for me.
“Shane…” I couldn’t find my voice. How do I ask someone something so personal? Shane handed me my milkshake and pulled off toward the highway.
“Just ask,” he sighed, as he turned onto the ramp to get back to the highway.
“What happened to your dad?” I knew his mother had died, but where was his father when all of this happened?
“I don’t know.” The muscles in his jaw jumped under his skin and I knew I had hit a nerve. “I only have flashes of him, ya know?” I know he came and went a lot. Sometimes it felt like forever until I got to see him. He was always so serious. So angry.”
I could relate to that. My father spent more time in his office than he did at home and he was never one for affection. Not with me anyway.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. It was a long time ago. Some people shouldn’t have kids if they don’t intend to be there for them.”
I nodded but couldn’t imagine ever not wanting to be with my own flesh and blood.
“I’ve never been on a road trip like this.” I was hoping to change the subject.
“I love to travel.” He smiled. “Used to, anyway.”
“This trip will be fun.”
Shane
March 21, 2010, 3:00 a.m.
“Maybe we should get some sleep. I am exhausted.” Jenn whined as we pulled into the cul-de-sac in front of my old house. “It’s three o’clock in the morning.”
I cut off the headlights and turned off the car. The moonlight poured in through the windshield, illuminating the car.
“Why wait? This is the fun part,” I said as I opened my door and began to get out, stretching from the long drive. Jenn opened her door and slid out.
“Because it is the middle of the night. Someone is going to call the cops!” she whispered over the roof of the car. I laughed as I slowly closed my door.
“I think I can get in and out of my own house without being detected.”
“This is illegal!” she whispered a little louder. I reached out beside me and grabbed her wrist in my hand. Her pulse beat erratically under my fingertips.
“My name is on the lease. If you’re too scared, you can wait here.”
“I’m not scared,” she replied, her big blue eyes sparkling in the warm glow of the moon.
“Your heart is racing.” I turned my body to face hers, her warm minty breath blowing across my face as her chest rose and fell between us. She sucked in a ragged breath, not saying a word. A loud banging broke us from our daze as I yanked Jenn’s arm, pulling her down beside the car with me. She squealed at the sudden movement.
“Shhh…” I placed my thumb over her full lips to keep her from speaking, my palm against her warm, flushed cheek. We listened to the sound of footsteps leave my front porch and walk out into the road. A car door closed off in the distance and the engine revved to life before it pulled off into the night. I let my finger slide over Jenn’s lower lip as she leaned her face into my hand. I swallowed hard and stood, breaking the contact between us.
“Come on.” I held out my hand and she placed her fingers in mine as I pulled her up from the ground before taking a step back and letting my hands fall to my sides.
“Was that her?” Jenn asked as she trailed behind me toward the house.
“Yes.” I swallowed hard trying to force the lump in my throat to disappear.
“Where was she going?”
I pulled the keys from my pocket and slipped them inside the locked, holding my breath as I turned the key and the door popped open.
“Doesn’t matter.” I stepped inside holding out my arm to keep Jenn back to make sure no one was inside. Roxy leaped into my arms nearly knocking me back outside. “Hey, girl!” I scratched her ears as she panted, licking my face.
“How did you know she would be leaving?” Jenn asked.
“Come on, girl.” I pushed Roxy off me and headed back out the front door next to Jenn. I took a few steps off the porch and turned around to see Jenn still standing by the door with her arms folded over her chest.
“I will explain. Please, come get in the car.”
She cocked her head to the side as if she didn’t believe me.
“I promise, Jenn.” I held out my hand, but she hesitated before taking it with hers and following me to the car.
I slipped my seat forward and called for Roxy to get in the back. I took a few deep breaths before sliding into the car next to Jenn, whose eyes never left me.
I pushed the button to start the car and pulled down to the end of the road before turning on the headlights.
“I think we should get a room. I’m not sure how much longer I can drive without sleep.”
Jenn nodded but didn’t respond.
“I’m good at getting information. Not much goes on that I don’t know about in my life. All of our neighbors are military. I knew Chelsea was getting visitors from some guy when I wasn’t home. I didn’t want to believe it.”
“She cheated on you?”
“She left me with nothing. I couldn’t let her have my damn dog too.” I looked over at her to make sure she understood. She nodded and I continued.
“I also knew that the man she had cheated on me with was leaving at all hours of the night doing volunteer dental work at the hospital outside of post. Only, that isn’t where he was going.”
Jenn raised eyebrow as we turned into the Holiday Inn parking lot.
“It wasn’t my business anymore but no matter what she has done to me, he didn’t deserve to get away with what he was doing to her. No one deserves to be hurt that way.”