Chapter 65

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So far I've been here for about three weeks and This week is my last I'll be leaving in about three days. I'm going to be happy back at home but I just don't know how I'm going to face Jack. I shake by head to clear my thoughts and I focus on the kids who were playing in ten snow as I shiver from the cold. It snowed a few days ago, I still don't understand Colorado. Samantha throws a snow ball at Sam who glares at her while throwing one at him. I laugh a little as I get up but slip landing on my arm. Pain shoots a through my arm and k let out a little Yelp. Thomas rushes out and helps me up. "Are you okay?" He asks. I move my wrist and pain shoots through me. I shake my head. "I think a hurt my wrist." I say wincing a little. Thomas nods and leads me inside. I sit on the couch as Thomas grabs a first aid kit and takes out a wrap. I stick my arm out straight as he wraps it. I sigh once I start to feel relief.

Mary walks over to me and hands me a pain killer pill along with a glass. I nod her a thanks before I knock it back. These next three days should be fun.

---- three days later

Today I'm finally heading home! I got a brace instead of the wrap today because it would be easier on me. I'm currently at the airport about to get on the plane, my my music blasting into my ears. As I wait I look out the window and just give me a reason came on and I started to think about Jack. I feel a few tears slip before changing the song. I had asked Mark earlier today to not being Jack or have Jack come with him to the air port to pick me up. My plane is soon called and I take my seat after boarding and I wait for the long ride home to start.

The plane finally landed and I'm now head to the luggage where Mark is waiting for me. I walk quickly that way and soon Mark comes into view. I smile and I quickly make my way over to him and give him a hug. "Good to see you." I say as we pull away. "Yeah." Is all he says. I look for my bags and I finally see them. Mark grabs one and I grab one. "So... What happened to your wrist?" He asks. "I slipped." I explain making him nod. We make our way to his car and we stuff my bags in.

The ride is longer than I expected and I feel pain stick me as we pass all the places that were hit by the tornado. Most of it was cleaned but still. We drive to a hotel and when we arrive Mark looks at me and sighs. "Out house got hit." He says sadness leaking into his tone. I nod in understanding the grief hitting me. We get out grabbing my things and we head up to the room. "Oh by the way Jack is waiting for us in the room." He says. I nod and sigh. Once we get in we're greeted by Jack. I just glare at him not happy at all with his and I wall to the free room. I close the door and I start to unpack.

I'm half way done when someone walks in. I glance up to see its Jack and I continue what I was doing. "So... I called and texted you." He starts. I never got any calls or texts. "Well I called you." I say, "numerous times." I feel the anger swell up in me. "I didn't get any calls..." He trails off. "I got s new phone and I told Mark to give you the number also I sent you a tone of voicemails." I explain. "Wait! Was that weird number your's?" he asks. I nod. "I forgot to check my voicemails also... Im so sorry." He adds. I feel the tears burn. "You don't know how alone I felt... How... I felt like you didn't live me anymore." I say. "What are you talking about? I'll always love you. Please forgive me." He begs. "I'll have to think about it." I say. With that he gets ups nod leaves.

*ok so like I forgot about the tornado and stuff while I was writing and today Im just like man I'm stupid and I have to rewrite the chapter! Is here is the rewrite! Hope you like it*

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