The morning was cheery. I woke up with a smile on my face, a day of sun danced with the sway of the trees. I look beside me and see Matt gone and a note taped to the pillow.
Good morning beautiful,
My mom called early in the morning and asked me to come home or else I would have stayed for a million days. You're the love of my life and the light to every day. Btw, you look super cute asleep.
-Matt
I couldn't help that the smile grew wider with each passing second. I read the note again and again but I lost my smile when I go to check my phone and not a single message from Matt. He always tells me when he arrives home.
I quickly get up and throw on some old sweat pants and Matt's grey hoodie. I don't bother with shoes as I pick up the land line and search for his mothers phone number. I remember writing it down but as I'm punching numbers in the phone rings loudly. Echoing across the empty house.
My fingers shake as I recognize the number. I turn numb as I answer the phone "Hello," I croak.
I didn't expect what came next
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Love In A Battlefield
Teen Fiction-EDITING/ REWRITING & COMPLETED- The days for Quinn Jackson are slowly being limited. The hours growing into minutes while the minutes turned into seconds and the seconds disappeared into air. Her dreams are slowly becoming more impossible reac...
