Without You
Page 78

“Huh?” Libby asked as she jumped into the backseat of my truck.
Lex let out a laugh.
“You don’t want to know,” I said.
Will grabbed my hand as we walked up to the Pirates Miniature Golf. I could hear Colt and Luke arguing about something. When Grace looked over and saw us, she smiled from ear to ear. Grace and I hadn’t told anyone that we were going to be heading to A&M next year. Only our parents and now Will knew.
Libby walked by Luke, who stopped and watched her. He looked like he wanted to say something.
Instead, he turned back to Colt. “You cheat, Colt.”
“I do not, you asswipe. I got that hole in three swings. Lauren, did I not get that in three shots?”
Lauren smiled. “Hate to say it, Luke, but he got it in three swings.”
Luke mumbled something under his breath and walked over toward the counter. “I need a Coke.”
Taylor walked up to Will and me as she smiled. “I take it y’all worked things out?”
I grinned and nodded my head.
“Good, ’cause you two being apart really sucked. I’ve never seen two people so in love in my life. You’re both really lucky.”
Will dropped my hand and pulled Taylor in for a hug. “Tay, don’t rush it. It’ll happen when it’s meant to happen.”
She pulled back and nodded. “I know. I guess I’m just waiting for that one guy who makes a difference. I sure haven’t found him in Fredericksburg or Mason, that’s for sure.”
I let out a chortle. “Taylor, you have plenty of time.”
She smiled weakly. “Yeah, I guess so.”
We spent the rest of the evening just hanging out and having fun. It felt normal yet different. Will and I still needed to talk about me going back to UT and him going to A&M.
I glanced over to Libby. She was listening to something Grace was saying, but she looked a million miles away. I decided I would talk to her tomorrow.
I turned to look at Luke. He was texting someone.
Probably his damn fuck buddy. I rolled my eyes and continued to watch him.
He seemed upset by something he had just read on his phone. He looked directly up at me. I smiled, and he returned my smile. His eyes seemed so lost and confused.
Tilting my head, I mouthed, Are you okay?
He nodded his head.
Liar.
I was going to talk to Will about Luke.
Libby let out a small scream at something Grace had just said to her, and Luke quickly looked at her as he jumped up. When he saw her smiling, he sat down.
Libby glanced up at me. “Y’all are coming to A&M next year?”
“What?” Maegan yelled out. “So not fair!”
I giggled as Will pulled me closer to him.
“Yep, Grace and I are both transferring to A&M,” I said.
“Ugh!” Maegan sat down and pouted.
“I thought you loved Baylor, Meg,” I said.
She let out a long sigh. “I do. It’s just…I miss y’all.”
“Think how we feel. We still have half a year in high school,” Lauren said.
Colt cleared his throat and looked around. “We need to make each other a promise right now.”
“What kind of promise?” Taylor asked.
Colt looked at each of us with the smile that I knew drove all the girls mad. He looked so much like Daddy with his dark brown hair, breathtaking blue eyes, and killer smile, and Daddy was so handsome. I would dare say that Colt was probably the one who all the girls really flocked to. His Southern charm was both a strength and a weakness for him.
“That we never lose touch with each other. I mean, I know the odds of all of us ending up in Mason like our parents are probably not too good.”
Maegan laughed. “Yeah…no, thank you. I have no desire to live in Hicksville anymore.”
Colt chuckled. “Let’s promise we all get together for a week once a year. No matter where we end up—near, far, kids, no kids—we all plan to meet for a week and just hang out.”
I smiled as tears began to fill my eyes. I looked around.
Grace had originally said she wanted out of Mason. After one semester in Austin, she’d realized her heart would always be home in Mason. When we’d discovered we had a mutual dream of owning our own nursery, we’d decided that we wanted to make that dream a reality, and Mason was the only place to do that.
Colt, Luke, and Will were destined to run the ranch. It was in their blood, and they would talk about it all the time.
I glanced over to Lauren. She loved Mason and helping her father with his breeding company. Since I could remember, she’d talked about taking over and making it even better. Scott and Jessie, Lauren’s parents, would love that.