It's finally been two weeks. Faith was scheduled to come back to work today. I saw her everyday since the night she told me. She calls and we spent hours on the phone just talking. She has a lot of friends, but I guess I'm the one she trusts the most. It was already 2:45 and still no sign of her yet... Sully and Davis know. She told them one night about a week later when she saw them.
I began to get undressed. I threw on my white shirt, my vest, and began buttoning up my shirt and the door opened.
"Hey Faith," Sully and Davis said at the same time.
"Hey Guys." she said casually walking to her locker.
"Roll Call 5 minutes Ladies," Christopher said peeking his head though the door, "Welcome back Faith."
She nodded at him, "Thanks."
He closed the door.
"I really don't like him," Sully said as he closed his locker door and headed for the door.
"Why? I don't have a problem with him." Davis added.
"You don't have a problem with anyone." Sully said as they argued leaving the locker room.
The room fell completely silent.
"Hey Bos." She asked as she buttoned up her shirt.
I looked over at her, "Hey Faith."
"Miss me?" she asked not looking up from buttoning her shirt.
"Everyday." I said making sound almost perfect, "It's a bitch riding with Gustler and Christopher nearly everyday."
"Good. I missed you too." She said looking up and smiling.
I smiled back and sat down waiting for her.
"C'mon." she said walking over towards me as she put her hand on my arm, "We're gunna be late."
We walked to roll call together. I loved walking next to her. It felt so right. I noticed that she has been so nice to me lately. I dunno...she probably feels guilty because of all the times I was there with her and just making up for it. But I can't tell her about these feelings. She won't agree, ...but...she just might agree.....she has been nice to me, and touching me on the arm an awful lot...and we have been spending a lot of time together....and that does help out a little...
"Boscorelli."
"Here"
...right?
I began to get undressed. I threw on my white shirt, my vest, and began buttoning up my shirt and the door opened.
"Hey Faith," Sully and Davis said at the same time.
"Hey Guys." she said casually walking to her locker.
"Roll Call 5 minutes Ladies," Christopher said peeking his head though the door, "Welcome back Faith."
She nodded at him, "Thanks."
He closed the door.
"I really don't like him," Sully said as he closed his locker door and headed for the door.
"Why? I don't have a problem with him." Davis added.
"You don't have a problem with anyone." Sully said as they argued leaving the locker room.
The room fell completely silent.
"Hey Bos." She asked as she buttoned up her shirt.
I looked over at her, "Hey Faith."
"Miss me?" she asked not looking up from buttoning her shirt.
"Everyday." I said making sound almost perfect, "It's a bitch riding with Gustler and Christopher nearly everyday."
"Good. I missed you too." She said looking up and smiling.
I smiled back and sat down waiting for her.
"C'mon." she said walking over towards me as she put her hand on my arm, "We're gunna be late."
We walked to roll call together. I loved walking next to her. It felt so right. I noticed that she has been so nice to me lately. I dunno...she probably feels guilty because of all the times I was there with her and just making up for it. But I can't tell her about these feelings. She won't agree, ...but...she just might agree.....she has been nice to me, and touching me on the arm an awful lot...and we have been spending a lot of time together....and that does help out a little...
"Boscorelli."
"Here"
...right?