Chapter 8Unable to go home, still too wired, Jamie went to the next beach along and parked up. All his dreams had come crashing down around him and he didn’t know what to do. He remained sitting in his car, staring out over the ocean, but seeing nothing.
An hour went by and finally he got out of the car and paced up and down a little, muttering to himself, unable to find closure over what had happened.
A text came through. Jamie glanced at it. It was from Trent, wanting to meet Jamie. Just the two of them. Jamie c****d his head. That party at the beach was meant to go on into the night like last time.
Pushing the phone back into his shorts, Jamie tried to ignore it. But an insistent vibration alerted him to another message. Jamie read it, shaking his head.
Please reply, Jamie. I’m begg
