Riker's POV
-You're probably wondering where I am. I'm safe, okay. I'm staying at a motel. I'm just not myself at the moment. I met this really nice girl. I hope one day you guys will meet her, but for now. I'm going to stay in hiding. I wanna start fresh. I'm leaving the band for a while, so I hope you guys have fun with out me. I'll miss you guys all. Especially you Mom. I'll miss your French toast, and I'll miss Ross' and Rydel's choc chip cookies, and playing ball with Dad, Rocky and Ryland.
"And send." I said as I sent off the text.
Amy's POV
Normally we'd all be playing a game of football but, instead all of the Lynch's are gathered around the kitchen table. They were all looking at Stormies phone. "It's a text from Riker." Rocky said as he looked at me. "D-do you guys want me to read it out?" I said peacefully and Stormie wiped her tears and gave me the phone. I unlocked her phone and read out the text.
"...Especially you Mom. I'll miss your French toast, and I'll miss Ross' and Rydel's choc chip cookies, and playing ball with Dad, Rocky and Ryland. " I said ending off what was written. I sighed. Obviously doesn't care about him. And now his found another girl. When I was at the beach for a year, every day I thought about Riker, I thought about what we would be doing, I wanna to know how his music career was going, but no. His gone for two days and his says he wants to quit the band and he found a new girl that he wants all of us to meet. Is he just trying show her off or something. Like his won a prize? Oh come on. He doesn't even give a care in the world about me.
*the next morning*
I woke up on my usual spot on the couch. Mark said now that Riker's no longer living here I can sleep in his bed and share a room with Rocky. I would love to, smelling his cologne, wearing his jumpers, sleeping in a nice comforts bed, sharing a room with Rocky would be cool, but..... I said no. It's just so weird without Riker here. It's like, when someone dies, you don't go into their room because it was to many memories and you just grieve. I walked into the kitchen and Stormie was making waffles. "A package came for you." Ross said and pushed the box towards me. "Th-thanks. But I didn't buy anything." I reassured him and he shrugged. I opened the box up and I got out a really pretty pink dress and shoes and jewellery. (http://www.polyvore.com/pinkdress) Ross lay out the dress. "Who's it from?" He asked, and I tried to look for a card or a note. Stormie came over and examined the box.
"Dear Amy, Put this into good use." She said, "who's it from?" Ross asked as he looked at me and I shrugged. "Who's Fuzzy Bear?" Stormie asked. "Amy has a secret admirer!" Ross said and picked me up and spun me around excitedly. Once I was placed back on my feet and look back into the box. Who could this guy be? Who goes by the name 'Fuzzy Bear' and who knows me this well. Who knows I live here? I have some bloody stalker on my hands.
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