I had woke up that morning feeling sick. But it wasn't really any different, I had felt sick every day since I called Lily while she was on the plane to England.
And I didn't know if it was a real sickness or if it was just a feeling. Maybe something was wrong.
Well of course it was, how could I be so ignorant to think nothing was wrong. There was glass covering the town that Lily's parents live in.
And I had no idea if I would ever see Lily again. And that was an issue. Because she was my girlfriend for crying out loud and I would never see her again probably. And that is was sucked, I never gave her a kiss goodbye, a hug goodbye, nothing. I woke up the next morning and went to go call her and she didn't answer and when she called me back I was seriously hurt. She couldn't have told me anything the night before she left. She had been over to my house. But no, she didn't. And it sucked.
I had noticed I was crying when I heard her dog whimper. There was paws on my lap and he licked my chin, looking up at me.
"It's okay Sammy." I pet his head and sniffles, wiping away the tears with the back of my hand.
I looked down at the German Shepard and felt bad. Sammy would never probably see Lily either.
And that's what fucking sucks. I'll never see her. Sammy will never see her.
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trapped
Short Storylily didn't think visiting her family would turn out like this. The worst thing is, everything she knows and loves is halfway across the world. || category's : fantasy-short story [ BASED OFF FROM UNDER THE DOME ]
