Hollands POV - Tuesday afternoon
It's been three days since we spent the night together. The most amazing night I've ever had. I remember everything even though I had drinks.
I remember every touch, every kiss and every move. We cried together that night. It was very emotional for the both of us.
I think we were emotional because we didn't know what it meant. That night.
Are we getting back together?
We both obviously still love each other deeply.
I'm still hurting, but I feel a little better knowing Dylan still wants to be with me.
Should I call him? Should I send him a text message? I really don't know what to do.
I haven't heard from him. I want to hear from him.
I want him to tell me how much he wants to be with me.
I want him to tell me we're gonna work it out.
I want him to tell me he loves me.
And I want to tell him the same.
I'm scrolling through my instagram-feed while enjoying a bowl of popcorn on my sofa.
Fievel is lying right next to me.
I see a post Britt posted a few ours ago. It's a picture of her and Johnny on a hike.
The caption says "Nothing like a hike on a tuesday with this guy!" and a few emojis.
I ignore the post and move on. I'm still partly mad because of the whole Shelley situation.
I see Crystal also posted a selfie of her and Darren with the caption "You and I". I smile and like the picture.
Everybody is in a healthy and happy relationship. So it seems, from what I can tell on instagram.
But of course, it's not always like that. I would know. Life is definitely not perfect.
I grab a handful of the popcorn and shove it in my mouth. I chew the big mouthful I just took and keep scrolling in my feed.
Nothing is really interesting anymore.
But then a message pops in the top of my screen from messenger. It's from Dylan.
I jump up from my sofa and look at my phone. I stand there until the notification disappears from my screen.
I'm scared to open it. What is it gonna say?
I open up my messenger app. And I see his name at the top, highlighted.
My stomach twists. When I open it, he will know that I saw the message. I breath in.
I open it.
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