"Kelly, your phone keeps blowing up."
I woke up and rubbed my eyes. My dad had bags under his eyes and the bright light from his laptop made me squint.
"Sorry sweety, I'm working."
I looked at my phone. My phone lit up like a Christmas tree. I had 28 missed calls and 120 text messages. All from Riley.
Me-hey
Riley- BABE YOU SCARED ME! WHY DIDN'T YOU ANSWER MY TEXTS?
M- I'm sorry . I haven't got sleep the past couple of days.
R- I am sorry bby. I was just worried.
M- I know. I have been thinking, it's going to be really hard for me with long distance relationship thing.
R-what do u mean??
M-I think we should break up.
R- why do u think that? We can make this work!!
M- I don't know, I am sorry Riley. Goodbye.
I shut my phone off and I started silently cry. Tears rushed down my face like a waterfall.
Why did I do that, he loved me and I loved, I will never find anyone that will love me like he did.
I decided to look at Instagram. Scrolling through my feed, I scrolled past my new high school Instagram page. I really have no idea why but I think I kinda cool. The picture was of a group of football players all in their uniforms. The one right in front caught my eye. He had dark chocolate eyes and a smile that glowed. I swear I stared at him for about 10 minutes.
"BEEP"
The loud beep from my dad's phone snapped me out of my trance. I smiled again at the picture and put my phone down. I stared out the window as the clouds floated by. It was so peaceful. The waiter came away around with dinner. Chicken with a salad. I played with my food, not feeling very good. All of what happened today... just made me sick to my stomach.
"You ok hon?," my mom asked taking a bite of her salad.
"Yeah I'm just not hungry. "
"Everything going to be ok babe," she said rubbing my arm,"You will make new friends at you new school. It going to be a lot of fun, ok!"
"Ok," I said quietly.
I gave the waiter my plate and closed my eyes. Wishing it was just a dream.
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Song: Amnesia by 5 Seconds Of Summer