Texts From A Dead Future

Summary

On the day our final AP scores and college housing assignments were released, I received a bizarre text message from an unknown number.

[Your best friend and your childhood sweetheart have been sleeping together. If you don't believe me, step out onto the balcony.]

I walked out just in time to see a massive wave crash against the Cabo shoreline, completely untying Hailey’s bikini top. With a panicked squeal, she threw her arms around Tristan, pressing her bare chest flush against his torso to hide herself.