Dreaming of MAGCON

Chapter 9

Annalise's POV

I woke up to the sun shining in through the large window adjacent to our bed. Looking down at my phone, I read a text I had received from Jack J. late last night.

I'm so sorry, but we have to leave now. I tried to convince Bart to let us stay another night, but we have to go home.. I'll see you some other time, right? Goodbye, Annalise.

My heart sank. I let the phone fall out of my hands onto the sheets covering my lap. He's gone. They're all gone. When will I ever get to see him again? It may be a year until MAGCON is back near us! And who knows if MAGCON will even last that long?

Frustrated, I got out of bed and took a shower, in hopes of calming myself.

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The ride home was relatively quiet, completely unlike the ride there. Most of us were texting someone, if they weren't on a plane at the moment, unfortunately for me, Jack was on a plane, therefore, unable to text.

I rested my head on the side of the car, closing my eyes, and falling asleep.

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"Annalise. Wake up." I felt someone shaking me. "Wake up, we're at your house."

I opened my eyes, looking around. We were in my drive way and Brooklyn was shaking me. I got out of the car, grabbed my luggage and went inside. As soon as I opened the door, I walked upstairs and fell on my bed. I pulled out my laptop, searching for the video Jack and I made. After watching it, i started feeling more and more sad, so I closed my laptop and went back to sleep.

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I was in the park, holding onto Jack's hand as we walked past the playground filled with joyous kids. The sun was out and the weather could not have been more perfect.

We walked up to a bridge that crossed a small stream, shaded by trees with falling leaves. After crossing the bridge, we came up to a blanket on the ground, covered with food and flowers. As I began to sit, Jack stopped me.

"Wait," he got down on one knee, searching in his pocket, "Annalise, will you-"

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"Annalise! Wake up! It's dinner time and I want to hear about your trip!" My sister yelled, running into my room.

I threw a book, the nearest item I could find, at her and rolled over. "I'm tired! Leave me alone!" I yelled.

She walked out, mumbling something about being a lousy sister. I reached for my phone when it suddenly started buzzing.

Unknown number.

Decline.

I shut my eyes, when a few seconds later, my phone started buzzing again.

Unknown number.

This time, I answered, annoyed.

"Can I help you?" I asked.

"Is this Annalise?" A man asked on the other end.

"Yes. Who's this?"

"This is Bart." He answered.

*** a/n***

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