CHAPTER
THIRTY TWO
I
tried to be perfect
It just wasn’t worth it
Nothing could ever be so wrong
It’s hard to believe me
It never gets easy
I guess I knew that all along
Sunday afternoons had always been Exhale’s favorite. Some
people hated them because it meant the weekend was nearly over
and it was back to work or school in the morning. But there was
something about Sunday afternoons that made it perfectly okay
to do absolutely nothing at all. And that was precisely what she
was doing when her phone began ringing. She muted the ridiculous
dating show she had been watching on MTV and reached for the receiver.
“Hello?” she said lazily.
“Hey,
slut, how was your birthday date last night?”
“Um…in
a word, awkward,” Exhale answered, sighing and rolling onto
her back while cradling the phone to her ear. She was thankful it
was Raine and not Brady calling to ask her how she had felt about
the night before because she couldn’t stand lying, and that’s
what she would have to do for him.
Raine’s
voice took on a tone of concern as she said, “Why? What happened?
Did he try to get fresh with you like we thought he would? Oh my
God, he did, didn’t he? I’ll kick his ass, Hale, I swear
to God…”
“No,
Raine, it wasn’t like that.” Exhale laughed at Raine’s
entertaining jump to conclusions. “It was more like…he
tried too hard. It’s like he’s just always trying to
impress me.”
“First
it was a ridiculously expensive dinner, then we went back to his
house and he had this blanket set up on the floor with the dim lighting
and a cake and everything. But then he gives me my present,
and it’s a fucking ring of diamonds hanging from a chain,
Raine. Who does all that after just a couple of months, you know?”
she sighed. “I know what he’s doing. He’s trying
to compete with Taylor…He has this idea in his head that Taylor’s
got tons of money to throw around and that he spent it on me, and
he thinks that’s what I’m used to or something. It’s
annoying.”
“Well…Hale,
you did have that gigantic engagement ring. It tends to
give people the wrong impression,” Raine reasoned. “Not
that that’s any excuse for Brady’s behavior, but that’s
probably what made him think Taylor spent tons of money on you all
the time.”
“I
see what you’re saying, but it’s frustrating because
I know that it isn’t true,” Exhale said. “I know
that Taylor and I hardly ever went out, and if we did, we’d
rather go to the same cheap Italian place we always do than the
retardedly expensive place Brady took me. I know that the ring was
a huge expense, but that it was out of the ordinary for Taylor because
it was for something out of the ordinary. Most of the gifts
he got me were probably less than ten bucks, but it was the ideas
behind it that made it special. I miss having someone that understands
that, because Brady just doesn’t. He’s like…”
“Like
what?” Raine prompted when Exhale trailed off to a stop and
didn’t complete her thought.
“Like…Taston,
only without the crazy,” Exhale said, finally putting what
she had thinking since the night before into words. The blanket
setup had been far too similar to the disastrous six month anniversary
her former boyfriend had arranged for her. Since realizing this
as she settled down to sleep the night before, she wondered how
it was that she always ended up with the same type of guy when she
wasn’t with Taylor. It didn’t seem very promising for
the future.
A low
whistle entered her ear from the receiver. “Comparing him
to Taston, that’s steep,” Raine said quietly. “Are
you sure you know what you’re doing with him, Hale?”
“He’s
not always like that,” Exhale answered quickly, eager to defend
her previous statement. “Just…sometimes, he goes a little
over the top. He doesn’t seem to realize that I like
him, and I don’t need him to spend an exorbitant amount of
money on me to keep it that way. Especially when he thinks he’s
being more like Taylor, when it’s really the exact opposite.”
Biting
back what she really wanted to say to that, which was that she thought
Exhale needed to dump Brady and get back with Taylor anyway, Raine
said simply, “Maybe you should talk to him about it, then.”
“I’d
rather just leave it alone, and not say anything about it unless
he does it again,” Exhale conceded. “I’d rather
him not end up another Taston if I can help it.” A long pause
followed as Raine said nothing. “I really like him, Raine.
I know you don’t, but I do.”
“I
never said I don’t like him,” Raine argued,
her voice remaining soft while still trying to get her point across.
“He’s just…”
“Not
Taylor, I know,” Exhale finished for her. “I get it.
I realize that everyone thinks I’m crazy for leaving him,
but I have my reasons, and I believe in them. I feel like because
of my choices, Brady isn’t being given a fair chance. By anyone.”
“Hale,
I’m sorry you feel that way,” Raine said honestly. “But
I don’t know what you expected to happen. We all
fell in love with Taylor, and we all loved the relationship the
two of you had. As weird as it may sound, everyone in your lives
became invested in it, and it was just a big letdown to see it not
work out. It’s like, if the two of you don’t work out,
how can anyone?”
“I
never asked to be everyone’s spokes model for the perfect
relationship!” Exhale said vehemently, finally expressing
all of the frustration that had been building for months. “Taylor
and I were never perfect. I don’t want to be the
example for the perfect couple, because that’s not what we
were. And why should I have to feel even worse because everyone
expected so much more out of me? Why can’t I live my own life
without having to worry about what my family and friends are going
to think, Raine? Why did I get handed this responsibility?”
“I
don’t know why, but you did, Hale. For over a year, everyone
was rooting for the two of you to realize you both felt the same
way for each other, and it was such a relief when that finally happened
and you became this…epic couple. I don’t know
how it happened, but after all this time, those kinds of feelings
can’t just change overnight. I don’t think it’s
fair that all that pressure’s been put on you either, but
it happened somehow, and…” Raine sighed and let her
voice trail off. “I’m sorry, I guess it just feels like
when you broke up with Taylor, we all broke up with Taylor, and
I guess we’re all having to deal with that. Me, your brother,
your parents, Taylor’s parents…It’s weird, I understand
that, but it happened, Hale.”
“Well,
it fucking sucks,” Exhale said, swiping angrily at the tears
that had begun falling down her cheeks. “It was hard enough
to let him go, but it’s even harder when no one will allow
me to move on.”
“Hale…”
Raine said helplessly. “I don’t know what you want me
to say.”
In
all their sixteen years of friendship, those words in that order
had never been exchanged between them. No matter what the situation,
they always knew the perfect thing to say to the other to solve
the problem or at least begin moving towards a solution. This had
presented a whole new problem that neither of them really knew how
to fix. Exhale was trying to fix it by moving on with Brady, but
without anyone’s support, that feat was nearly impossible.
But with how much the break up affected Raine, it was equally difficult
for her to accept the decisions Exhale had made because she didn’t
agree with them at all. Up until that point, she had done her best
to hide that, but the ability to do that was slipping from her grasp.
“I
don’t want you to say anything,” Exhale snapped. “I
gotta go, I’ll see you Tuesday.” Without waiting for
Raine to respond, she hung up the phone firmly and turned on her
side, the tears coming harder and faster as she realized her life
was a complete mess. She missed Taylor desperately, but she felt
herself falling for Brady, despite all of his faults. Her family
and friends had practically abandoned her, condemning her for ruining
their image of the “perfect couple.” It was too high
of an expectation for her to live up to, and she was angry that
it was expected of her. Everyone, even those that were supposed
to be on her side, sympathized with Taylor since the break up. She
felt betrayed, but even more disappointing, she felt completely
alone.
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The
sun was going down over Tulsa when the Hanson family meeting ended
and Taylor escaped to the back porch. He both loved and hated this
part of his parents house now. It was a beautiful, wide, oak porch
that extended the length of the house. The steps leading up from
the ground were wide enough that they made perfect seating, but
there was a long, wrought iron table and chair set on the porch
if sitting on the steps wasn’t suitable. It faced west, and
in the evening the view was breathtaking as the sun dipped behind
the trees and gave the extensive property an orange-pink glow. The
sounds of the forest provided an orchestra of sound in the dusky
evening, and in the summer, even the thick blanket of humidity didn’t
deter people from sitting outside and enjoying the beauty of it.
But
now, a place that was so beautiful held memories that were once
beautiful, but were now painful. It was here on the very same step
on which he was seated that he had first seen her, chin in hand
as she watched Ethan, Isaac and their friends playing soccer. He
vividly remembered walking through the kitchen and stopping short
when he caught sight of her in the window over the sink. He knew
the best decision he had ever made in his life was that afternoon
when he decided to detour from his path to the basement and to go
introduce himself to her. He remembered how sad, how shy, how reserved
she had been then, but he was able to break that wall down and get
to know her as their friendship blossomed.
Now,
he could hardly sit here without his throat closing up and his chest
tightening as he missed her more terribly than he thought he ever
had.
The
back door opened and closed, and someone settled themselves on the
step beside him. Clearing his throat against the thickness that
had settled there, he glanced beside him and saw Reese looking at
him with a frown on her face. “Taylor, are you okay with this?”
“Not
really,” he sighed, rubbing the back of his neck with his
hand. “But then again, maybe it’s a good idea. Maybe
what I need is to…to get away from here.” He glanced
back out towards the sunset and wondered if Exhale was somewhere
watching it too and missing him. Somehow, he doubted that was true,
so he pushed the idea from his mind.
“I
think it will be good,” Reese said softly. “For both
of you.”
“Taylor…”
Reese sighed as if she was struggling with what to say. The words
were there, aching to be released from her tongue, but she was unsure
if it was necessarily appropriate for her to say them. “When
you broke up with me, I knew it was for the best, but I didn’t
know if I would ever be able to get over you. Eventually, I did,
but it was a long process. And when I think back on it now, it’s
like…our relationship never even came close to what you had
with her. Trust me when I tell you, if you think she’s moved
on just because she’s with someone else, you’re wrong
and you’re giving up too quickly. There’s no way that
with the love you two had that she doesn’t think about you
every day. She’s at a place in her life where she’s
confused, and eventually she will realize how wrong she was to give
you up. I truly believe that, but you need to believe it too.”
“How
can you possibly know all of that, Reese?” Taylor said, amazed
at the confidence behind her words. “How can you be so sure?”
“Because
as a girl who’s had a relationship with Taylor Hanson, I know
what it is to lose him,” she replied with a smirk. “It
worked out for me, but after what the two of you had, no matter
how hard or fast she tries to run from you, she’ll never be
able to escape it. She loves you, Taylor, I have no doubts
about that. I think that this time apart, really apart,
is going to do more than you think. For once, she’ll be able
to really and truly miss you. Yes, she missed you when
you went out of town for weeks at a time, but she knew you were
coming home to her soon. Now, that won’t be so clear, and
she’ll know what it is to miss you.”
“I
don’t know, it doesn’t feel like it could possibly be
that easy,” Taylor said with a shake of his head. The sun
was nearly gone now as he looked out over the trees. He crossed
his arms and propped them on his knees, wishing he had thought to
bring his camera outside and capture these moments of perfection
in the world. “After the first couple of weeks, it was easier
to believe that, but as more time goes on, she just gets closer
and closer with Brady and farther from my grasp.”
“I
know,” Reese said in her soothing voice, reaching out to place
one of her hands over his in a gesture of comfort. “She’s
young, and she feels like she needs to experience other things in
her life. But if you let her go, if you let her fulfill those experiences,
she’ll realize how miserable it was not experiencing them
with you, and she’ll come back, Taylor. She’ll come
back.”
Taylor
let his eyes fall on his companion, her face smiling with confidence
in her words. For someone so young, younger than him even, she was
so wise. She spoke with conviction, as if she had been able to maneuver
her way into Exhale’s mind and vocalize her most hidden thoughts.
He was so thankful for drawing Reese into their lives and even more
thankful that Zac had been around to keep her there after their
relationship had fallen apart. To think he had been so angry at
the thought of them together, yet now he was so grateful to have
her there to calm him really amazed him. “I don’t know
why, Reese, but I believe you,” he said, smiling genuinely.
He uncrossed his arms and pulled her into a hug. “Thank you.”
“You’re
welcome.” She returned the hug tightly, and was still smiling
when their embrace ended. “Just keep some hope, okay?”
“I’ll
try,” he said. For the first time, he really believed that.
He plucked up Reese’s words and stored them away in his heart,
holding out for the day when Exhale would prove those words to be
right.
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