Chapter 6

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KINDA SHORT BUT IMPORTANT CHAPTER

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*Later that night*

*Austins POV*

I started calling Sky on Skype, and she FINALLY answered. She was sniffling which meant that she had been crying. I tensed up and asked what was wrong and she turned the camera around to show "The Lucky One" on the television screen. Thank God nothing major had happened. My dad and her talked for like an hour just about anything and everything. We talked for what seemed like forever, but I'm not complaining, until we both fell asleep while still on the line. 

After that Skype call, me and her talked through text messages and occasional calls everyday. I was packing up my bags to head back home. I had to leave for the airport in 30 minutes. Sky would be picking me up when I got there.

*Skys POV*

I was about to get ready because I had to leave in an hour for a two hour drive to go and get Austin. His plane had took off about 2 hours ago. I put on some VS Yoga Pants, a PINK hoodie, and cheetah Uggs. I was eating some cereal before I headed out the door. I hopped in my car, which is an Infiniti g36. I drove to Starbucks so I could get a carmel macchiato. I then got onto the interstate so I could finally go and get my boy. Traffic was awful first thing I got onto the interstate. There must've been a horrible wreck. As I neared the wreck I saw a black truck and a silver car that had collided what looked like head on. The black truck looked super familiar but I couldn't place my finger on whose it was, because it was so messed up from being in the accident. 

As soon as I drove off I got a phone call. I picked up and they said "Skylar?" I said "yeah?"

"Well, this is Angie from Braxton E. Hospital, and I was asked to call you and tell you what has happened...."

TO BE CONTINUED.

YOU GUYS ARE GOING TO DIE, YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHATS COMING. ITS GONNA SMACK YOU IN THE FACE. BE PREPARED.

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