Chapter 6

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******HUNTERS P.O.V*******


I open my eyes and look around my living room, my empty living room.


i get up and go in my room and look at my empty bed. I walk around the empty house and realize i am alone. I go outside and look in my empty driveway.


Great, a dream.


I pick up my cell phone and dial Amanda's number,


it rings for a minute, and i go to voice mail.


i sigh, and begin to speak.


"Um, listen Amanda, i'm so sorry. I am so so sorry for being a jackass, i messed up really bad. And i know i said alot of shit. And i want you to know that i didnt mean any of it. I realize now that my life is messed up and empty when your not by my side 24/7. Um, please call me or come back home. I love you so much and i don't want anything to ruin that. I shouldn't have hurt you, and i'm so sorry. I love you."


And i pushed the end button. I wiped the tears from my eyes and stared at my phone.


********AMANDA'S P.O.V******


I listened to his voice mail. I shook my head at myself and i start the truck and drive. I drive and drive for about twenty minutes. And i found myself in the driveway. I wiped the tear from my face and quietly opened the front door.


I walk inside and he isn't in the living room. I quietly walk upstairs and i found him sleeping in our room. He had dried tear stains running down his cheek and he looked like he hasn't slept for two days. I walk across the carpeted floor and i sat down on the bed. I lay down and looked at him.


I know it wasn't him yelling at me. He wasn't himself. He just flipped. And we cant be apart forever, because we all make mistakes and we love eachother.


He rolled over towards me and he opened his eyes and looked in my eyes.

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