Thank you.. | Chapter 16|

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It will get better.

Autumns POV

Today I was going to go see Jonathan. I was so happy. I get ready and make sure I have my tickets with me. I get to my car and buckle my seatbelt. I tried to stay the engine but nothing worked. I try again. And again.

"Fuck" I smacked my steering wheel. I get out and call a taxi. 30 minutes went by and finally a taxi came. I was really late. To spend time I called my mom.

"Hey mom" I said as soon as she picked up

"Hey honey" she sounded horribly sick

"Mom are you okay?" I asked

"I'm good. They just found another tumor" she coughed

"I hope you get better I love you though. I met this boy named Jonathan at New York though" I said

"I really missed you and Cameron together and I love you too" she breathed through the phone

"Mom what he did really hurt me can't you just understand that!" I scoffed

"Honey people make mistakes. I have never seen you more happy with a boy" she exclaimed.

"Mom. Just stop" I wiped my eyes

"you know Autumn I really love you. You won't realize it until you have your own family. You are probably still mad at me but I know you love me" she smiled through the phone

"I love you too mom but you get annoying sometimes" I answered back. She laughed.

"I know I know" she continued laughing

"I'm gonna miss you" she said and hung up.

"I'm gonna miss you???" What does that mean. Oh it's probably because of college

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I rushed through the security to find out my flight already left. I went up to the main desk asking about next flight. She told me there was only one around 1 am. I sighed.

"Okay can I get my ticket changed?" I passed her it and she scanned it. I took it back and sat down. I sat and waited. And waited. My phone was at 5 percent. I did not bring my portable charger. I was in Washington state not California anymore because the other flight wouldn't take until 2 days so I called another taxi and he drove me here. It's around 9 pm. I try to get comfortable Ina small plastic chair. The airport was deserted. I didn't bring a book. All I did was just sit there. I just sat. You sit you think and you think. That's exactly what I did. I started to hum. Then it turned into singing. I stopped after a couple minutes. I did anything and everything to keep myself entertained. I click my home screen to see it was 10 pm and still 5 percent. Time passed and i got a phone call- A phone call that ruined my life.

"Hello" I wiped my eyes

"Yes, is this Autumn Wright?" A lady asked

"Yes?" I answered

"We called to inform you that your mother has passed away. She stopped breathing at 9:43 pm. I'm sorry for you loss". The lady sighed. I was breathless. I had no words.

"Please contact us by tomorrow to arrange funeral options at Chino Hills Hospital" the lady hung up. My phone slipped out of my hands as it died. My phone was turned off. I started to sob. I couldn't breathe. I realized I couldn't meet Jonathan anymore. And I didn't want to anyway. I had no taxi to pick me up. And no one to call. The only numbers I knew from heart was my moms, my number, and Cameron. I gathered my things and went to the main desk. The lady there was extremely tired.

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