Chapter Eighty Nine.

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Amy's Point of View:

     Loud knocks against the wood of the door jolt me awake from my sleep. I squeeze my eyes shut and groan, Hoping the knocking will go away shortly. Silence. For a moment or two all there is is silence. Sighing, I snuggle my head deeper into the pillow and let my body relax again as I try to go back to sleep. For the second time the knocking begins again, Making me groan and pull the pillow out from under my head to cover my face with "Eve!" I yell loud enough for her to hear it. She hesitates for a moment or two before yelling my name back at me "Amy!" She yells, Same tone and same loudness as I had done to her. I groan louder before swinging my legs over the edge of my bed and slowly walking over to the heavy wooden door, Combing my hair with my fingers as I do so. The cold metal touching my fingers surprises me slightly as I open the door but not as much as a surprise when I open it and am met with the familiar chocolate brown eyes and almost black hair I was hiding from.

     "Why did you run away from me, Amy?" Mark asks, Turning his head slightly as he changes lanes. I sigh and lift my legs up to cross in front of me "I was scared and didn't know what to do" I say as I try not to allow my emotions to get to me "You don't understand how scary this is" I half laugh, Turning my attention back to the window. I hear him sigh and then feel him look at me for a moment before turning his attention back to the road "It's happening just as much to me as it is you" He says, Calmer than before. I sigh, Gliding my fingers through my hair.The car gone silent as I base my focus on the objects of the side of the road.  I decide not to reply because sometimes silence is better than screaming. 

     Sometimes running away from the issues that seem to be coming along so quickly isn't the right thing to do. No matter how bad you don't want to face them. Being at home, Taking a shower in your own shower, or laying in your own bed can be the best cure to ease the stress of things that happen all to quickly. After Mark and I got home I ran upstairs, Ignoring the questions all of our friends were going to ask and allowing Mark to deal with them. Instead of answering questions that would only stress me out more, I took a shower and allowed all of the stress to melt of of my body for the time being. Until more ideas or things that could go wrong begin to fill my head. Hanging my damp towel of the hook behind my door, I swing my door closed and walk over to my bed. My tank top comes up slightly as I sit and it tries to continue to cover my tummy but to me it's the comfiest thing I could have put on my body. I lay down and over myself with the duvet, Closing my eyes. Taking a nap at 3pm may not be ideal to most but to me it is much needed. 

    "Ames" I hear a whisper behind me "Amy" The whisper occurs again, Making me slowly turn to check who is trying to grasp my attention. I smile lightly when I see Mark sitting on the edge of my bed, his hand coming up to my cheek and moving his thumb slowly across. He takes a second, Smiling lightly at me before saying anything and I actually enjoy the calming silence it has provided. "Amy" He breaths "I'm sorry for trying to schedule an appointment when you didn't want it" I half smile at him as he swipes his thumb over my cheek once more. I can't help but to stare for a moment or two, Just acknowledging how comforted I am by him sitting beside me. Raising my hand up to his cheek and pulling him slowly down t my lips, I kiss him slowly. Slowly and softly, Reminding me of the beginnings of the night that began of all this. I hear his shoes fall to the floor before separating from me for a moment and climbing over my body to lay on the other side of the bed. He takes no time before pressing his lips to mine once more before separating again "Apology accepted?" He smiles, Biting his lip. I roll my eyes at him before snuggling my head into his chest and feeling his arm wrap around my small frame. He kisses my hairline before letting my nap resume.

     "Amy!" I hear Ethan yell as I walk into the kitchen "Where did you run off to?" He questions, Spinning some noodles onto his fork. I walk across the kitchen before sitting in one of the chairs that surround the kitchen table "I went to Eve's actually" I shrug, Playing it off as no big deal "Needed a little Eve time" I smile as Mark places a glass of water on the table in front of me. I watch as Ethan nods his head and my attention is to Kathryn as she begins to speak "Well" She says, Smiling at me "We're all happy you're back" I smile back at her and watch a bowl of noodles being placed in front of me. Smiling at Mark as he walks away, I know the right decision was to come back here. 

    The cold duvet feels amazing against my hot skin. I feel the other side of my bed get heavier and open my eyes to watch as Mark gets comfy in my bed. I move closer to him when he's settled and feel his arm wrap around me, Raising my head up as he brings his lips to mine "I love you" He whispers softly. I smile and bring my lips to his once more "I love you too" I smile, Nuzzling my head into his chest and letting sleep take over my body.

I posted! I've been up since 9:30 this morning trying to write this as I did chores and homework in between and its finished! I'm sorry I haven't stuck with my schedule, I got my laptop taken away and sadly don't have the app downloaded to my phone. I will try my hardest to stick with my new schedule:) I seriously missed this though, I love writing for all of you! Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this read.                                                                                                                                                            xxParks

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