addie | zach
she wakes up to her head being split in two, last night's festivities hitting her hard and making her regret the number of shots she had taken. the bright rays of the sun hits her eyes and she flinches from the blinding light. it takes her a few minutes to readjust, to wake up. she doesn't remember how she ended up in her own bed and figures to check her phone to call.
it's not until after she sees her calling history to zach. last night comes in small flashes. the embarrassment and regret rolls throughout her body in waves. addie's heart picks up its pace as she looks for any sign of him calling her back.
there's none.
so she throws her phone across the room, only for it to land on the pile of clothes from last night. she doesn't know why she bothered to check.
doesn't know why the drunken version of her thought it was a great idea to call zach.
but a small part of her speaks up. "maybe you do know."
YOU ARE READING
Voicemail
Short Story❝ you've reached the voicemail of addie song. please leave a message after the tone.❞ ❝just pick up the phone, dang it.❞ the story of addie song and zach evans told through voicemail messages.
