He Stole My Wallet [ManxBoy]

// convo #32 // "Why are you ignoring me?"

[Amore shifted and shoved his face in his pillow, groaning loudly as he clutched his phone in hand. The night was still young, the silver plate hovering above him shone down, lighting up the entire room. Amore wondered what was wrong with the one he committed to talking to every night. He wondered if he was doing okay, if he no longer wanted to be friends, if something bad happened to him. He tried calling but got no response, he sent text messages he never thought he would have sent to anyone. That confused him; he did not know what was going on with him but he was not stopping himself from doing it.]

"Why am I so worried? He's probably okay."

[Amore told himself, shaking his head in his pillow before coming back up to suck in the fresh air. Unlocking his phone, he decided to try again. The phone rang and rang and rang before going to voicemail.]

[The strings keeping Amore's heart up and alive tore away from his chest, his heart crumbling to his stomach. The corner of his lips fell down and he lost all energy in his body, causing his phone to slip from his hand. Amore bit the inside of his cheek and rolled over on his back, hugging his pillow to his chest as he stared at his ceiling.]

"Why are you ignoring me?"