Homesick.

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I gazed down at the promise ring that I had resting on my right had ring finger. It's been almost two weeks since he went back to Scranton. Olivia should be home any day now. I need to go home. I need to be in Scranton. I need my Chris.

I smile to myself, playing with the ring as the front door bursts open.

"I'm home!" Olivia yells out, dropping her bags on the floor, her arms straight out. I laughed and stand, giving her a hug.

"I missed you Liv," I say truthfully. I really did. So much was going on between Chris and I but I didn't have Liv to tell any of it to.

"I missed you too, sis," she says, grabbing my hands and stepping back, examining me like I was a new woman. Her hand moved down my right hand and felt my ring. "What is this?"

I couldn't help but grin. "We, umm..."

"You're together?!" She asked excited. I nodded and she hugged me again.

After she pulled away, I looked down at my ring, a ridiculous smile spread across my face. "He promised that he'd never hurt me again."

"Oh honey, I'm s-. Wait, does this mean you're going back to Scranton?" She asked. I let out a sigh and nodded again.

She was not pleased about that. i knew that Olivia loved having me here and that I was like a sister to her, but I needed to do this for my relationship. For the first time in almost two years, I'm happy, and that's because of Chris.

 After a long time of trying to convince Olivia that I would call her often and that she would always be the sister I never had, she agreed to it. She even is going to help me pack.

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"I think that's it," Olivia said, closing my passenger side door. Everything was jam packed in my car once again. Tears were pouring down her face.

I pulled Rosie into a hug, telling her that we'd keep in touch and all that. Lastly, I hugged Olivia, squeezing her tight for a while. After pulling away, I waved at them. We said our goodbyes and I got into my car.

Was I really doing the right thing, leaving here and going back to Scranton? I was second guessing myself. What if something happens between Chris and I again? I can't just run back here. I shook my head, knowing I was doing the right thing. I was with Chris, and I was going to physically be with him soon. That made me smile.

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Short update, but I'll try my hardest to update again in a few hours. Thank you to anyone that has, for some reason, liked this story. It means a lot to me and I love to hear your feedback.

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