Tattoo

Chapter 18

^^^ Tyler's P.O.V.^^^

One month. 30 days. 720 hours. 43,200 second. I am slowly going insane. I can see the clocks of time ticking in her absence.

^^^Avery's P.O.V.^^^

I walked home for the restaurant slowly but I got there. Barbra was in the kitchen. No doubt making another pastry dish to soothe her anxious heart. She was a bigger girl. Probably around 180 pounds. She wasn't fat by no means. Just pleasantly plump. "I am home."

Her busty self turn around the corner real sharp and the the corner with her boob. "Ow." She cradled her boob like it was her child, patted it, and turned her attention back on me. "Hi. How was work. Dinner is spaghetti and desert in a pumpkin roll."

"Work was good. And that sounds delicious." She doesn't remember my real name. When she was trying to figure it out I just blurted Sandy.

I sat at the old rusty dinner table with my spaghetti and parmesan cheese. Ding! Ding! It was the door bell chimes resonating through the house. I got up to answer the door. "Hello?" I didn't open the door. You know? Just in case it was a murder.

"Hi, my name is Sam Johnson. I am hear to ask you a few questions about Avery Johnson." I looked through the peep hole and saw James with her.

"The big already asked me about her." Sam sighed.

"She is my sister."

"I kind of figured with the Johnson name tag."

"May we please come in." I opened the door and gestured them in to he kitchen. "What a lovely house you have. Hi, I am Sam and this my husband James." I missed there wedding. They got married without me being there. "We were wondering if you seen Avery? You guys went to school together."

Barbra' s eye widened and realization hit her. That was Sandy Wilkin. Avey = Sandy. Sandy = Avery. "I remember her. She punched a lot of people right? Yeah, no I haven't seen her." She added that statement and shrugged the astonishment and looked at me. "I don supposed you saw her hanging around the restaurant have you?"

"I already told them I hadn't." Sam looked straight into my eyes. Like she was looking for me.

"Avery always said she liked yo be a blonde." We ushered them out. When they drove off I turned to Barbra.

"Time to go. Nice staying with you." She just smiled.

"I remember you Avery. You would never run away."

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Here is your author's note. There is more coming. I am not done yet.

I am super excited to see what happens next. Where will Avery go? Will she ever return to Tyler? Or will she live on the run for as long as it takes to shake him off her tail?