I tried to call Elliott with no luck. It had rang but only a few times. I sent him a text asking him to call. I hadn't spoken to him since confessing every ugly thing I had ever done. I worried that he would think of me differently, but we had been through so much I really hoped this wasn't enough to push him away. I called again. No answer. I kept calling for ten minutes, only stopping because the calls stopped ringing and started going straight to voicemail.

I was in full blown panic mode now. My dad knew, Elliott, and now Jordan. I honestly believed that I had done a pretty good job covering my tracks. Grabbing my phone I called the only other person in the world I could trust, Dustin. He answered after the first ring.

"Oh princess I thought you forgot about me." His voice was the most mesmerizing sound in the world. Deep and smooth, yet rough and demanding. I hadn't spoken to him since he dropped me off at the airport on my way here. I realized only now how much I missed him.

"Never in a million years...." I trailed off causing him to sense the tension in my voice.

"Princess tell me what's wrong. I'll fix it."

I met Dustin shortly after I landed in Hawaii. I was sitting on the beach thinking about finding a place to live, finding a job, and how exactly I was going to live this brand new life of mine. He was running along the water and caught me staring at him. He was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. He had dark brown hair that was cut close on the side and slightly shaggy on top, piercing green eyes, and the most magnificent body I had ever seen. I immediately looked away when he caught me, but he came and sat down next to me.

"Like the view do we?" I could practically hear the smile on his face.

"This place is amazing." I said simply not playing into his ego, also not wanting to admit he was every girls dream.

"That it is. So I'm going to take a wild guess and say that you aren't from around here." The smile still plastered to his face.

"Yeah I'm pretty sure the pale skin and jeans are a pretty dead give away, Im the only person in a hundred miles radius in jeans sooo." I looked away from him and out to the beach.

"Have a drink with me?" He asked while reaching for my hand.

"One hour." I stood up and rolled my eyes not exactly sure what I was doing. We had a few drinks at a small bar in the beach. We talked for hours and I never looked back. He had a rental house and just so happened to own the diner. He was in need of a hostess and waitress. We never had any kind of sexual relationship because I wouldn't allow myself to mix business with pleasure. He always made it clear that he wanted more, and that if I ever wanted more to just say so. Anyway he had become my best friend. Honestly he was everything.

The sound of Dustin shouting into the phone pulled me out of it.

Without even realizing what I was doing all that I could say was "Come get me please, I need you."

"I'll be there." And with that he hung up the phone.