Promises Were Meant To Be Broken

Chapter 27

Becky

"I love you, Becky. I love you so much. I'm sorry for everything I've done." he whispered into my ear

"Please, don't forget about me." he entwined our fingers together and kissed my cheek

"Wait, where are you going?" I asked with a tone of worry in my voice

He sighed before unlacing our fingers 

He cupped my face, kissing my forehead

A tear fell out of his eye not looking into my eyes. I reached out to wipe it away but he put my arm down

"Do you love me?" he asked in a cracking voice

I nodded. "Of course I do. Now what's going on?"

He caressed my cheek with his thumb and kissed it again. A sad smile formed on his face.

"I'll miss you." He said before kissing my lips. 

Our lips moved together. So much passion in just this one kiss. Before I had time to deepen it, he pulled back

"Goodbye"  He said barely above a whisper and removed his hand from my face

"Wait, what?"

He turned his body

"No, no, Austin where are you going?"

But he started walking away

"Austin.. Austin!" 

I continued yelling for him, but it's like he couldn't hear me

"Austin!"

Tears streamed down my face. I began to run. Run towards his direction but for some reason, I could never reach him. My legs tried to catch up, but his figure kept fading away

"Austin, don't leave! Please! I love you!" I yelled at an attempt for him to hear

He stopped at his tracks

Our distance were far, but for some reason, I could hear him

"I'm so sorry Becky..." he said and continued to walk away

"What are you talking about?"

He shook his head and continued with his tracks.

Once again, I tried to run but he kept fading away. When my legs couldn't take it anymore, I dropped to my knees

"Austin, I love you"

Tear drops fell on the palm of my hand 

"I love you so much"

My eyes shot open as a loud annoying ringing tone blasted through the air. Fresh tear trails were on my face.

It was all just a dream?  

"Turn it off!" Rita groaned. She covered her head with a blanket trying to shut out the noise.  

My arms reached out to shut off that irritating noise.  

6:30am

I groaned. It's too early. But my mind couldn't leave what I just dreamed about. What is it suppose to mean?

It's probably nothing. But I still couldn't shake it off.

I grabbed my phone and unlocked it, then noticing a notification.

2 unread messages  

One was from last night and the other just about thirty minutes ago. As I opened, I was surprised at the name that popped up. My body shot up, immediately reading the text.