Chapter 32

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Haley's POV

I listened to the message over and over again as the tears poured down my cheeks. Terrible thoughts ran through my mind as I listened. What if i'm too late and she's already gone? What if i've lost her? Damn it. This is all my fault, I should'nt have left my phone upstairs, if I only answered the phone I could've stopped her. I could've prevented this. What happened?

I began to panic, I could feel my heart rate rising and the palms of my hands started to become clammy as my grip tightened on my small iPhone. I dialed her number over an over and each time landed me the same results, her voicemail. Her sweet, southern accent ringing in my ears.

"Hey babe. Sorry I missed your call my phones probably on silent or either I just don't want to talk at the moment. I'll get back to you when I can, thanks." Beep.

I start to panic even more knowing that no matter how upset she was she wouldn't avoid my calls. I dial the only number I could think of.

Taylor's.

The phone rang in my ears several times before I heard his deep, raspy voice on the other

.

"Hey"

"Taylor-" I start but was cut off.

"This is Taylor Caniff sorry you've reached my voicemail. Leave your name and I'll get back to you as soon as possible."

"Shit" I cursed out loud.

I began pacing across the floor. From one side of the room to the next. Continuously calling Parker, a slither of hope that she is okay, but only a slither. My heart is telling me otherwise. She's hurt and in trouble and I'm not there to help.. to stop her like I've done so many times before and that kills me inside.

After hours of pacing, panicking, crying, and shaking uncontrollably my phone started buzzing on the shif robe. I perked up immediately hitting answer hoping it was her.

"Hey babe." Matthew said on the other line. I sighed and my heart broke slightly more.

"Hi" I whispered, barely audible.

"What's wrong? you don't sound happy to hear from me." He sounded a little hurt, which was not my intentions.

"No. I'm glad to hear from you. I've actually been looking forward to talking to you. I feel like it's been forever since we had an actual conversation."

"I'm sorry sweetie. I've been so busy and I haven't had much time to eat or even sleep really. But why do you sound so upset?" he asked.

"It's Parker. Something's happened."

"Ohh I know. I talked to Taylor earlier. He's really upset with himself."

"What do you mean 'upset with himself?' and that's funny he can answer your calls but not mine." I started yelling through the phone as I was on the verge of tears, fighting my hardest to hold them back. I'm not really an emotional person and I hate to burden other people with my sadness.

"Calm down Hails." he cooed using my nickname. "Taylor called me because he needed someone to talk to that wouldn't be judgmental."

"Judgmental about what?" I became more pissed by the minute.

"I'm getting there love." He informed. "Taylor cheated. And Parker caught him red handed"

"Are you fucking serious right now? What happened?"

"Parker ran off."

"What so you mean 'ran off?'"

"As in all of her stuff is gone. She is gone. Taylor's looked all over Nashville for her but he can't find her."

That was it I broke. My hearted shattered. I know now... I'm too late. It's too late.

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A/N

Don't kill me. I know it's been ages since I've updated but I've literally had no time what so ever.

I hope you guys enjoy this chapter and give me your thoughts on it in the comments. I promise to update as regularly as I can.

I love you all and thank you so much for nearly 11k reads.

~Angella💗

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