Chapter 29

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Sydney's POV

12 days. 12 days have gone by without talking to Hunter. I'm not even sure how all of this shit happened.

The first day was the worst, I dialed his number half a million times. I didn't move much that day either. I just sat there and reached over every once in a while to grab a tissue. I didn't even eat.

The second day wasn't much better. I did get up a few times, to get a glass of water. I didn't answer any calls or text messages. But I did glance at the sender. Part of me wanted him to call or text. I need some explanation. I still didn't eat.

The third day I talked to Alex about it. I cried. A lot. My eye burned from all the crying. Alex was very comforting but nothing helped. I mean, permanently.

The fourth day I texted someone. Joey. I told him he was right. That Hunter did cheat. He tried comforting me. But it was just to flirtatious.

The fifth day I ate a little. Not much, just a granola bar. But it was a start.

The sixth day I felt numb. I didn't cry. I didn't talk. I didn't move. I laid in bed all day.

The seventh day I called Brandon and made him come over to get all of Hunters stuff. He tried to stay but I pushed him away. I didn't want any ties from the Rowland family.

The eighth day I gave in and called him. It didn't even ring once. I was convinced he blocked my number.

The ninth day I actually got dressed and took a shower. I still looked and felt like shit but at least it wasn't that obvious.

The tenth day I actually went outside for a walk. My feet took me by his house and I broke down again.

The eleventh day I gave in and called him again and left him a pathetic voicemail of me crying.

Which brings us today. I actually got up. I put on half presentable clothing and actually breakfast. I put makeup on, trying to cover the red eyes and dark circles.

"You ready?" Alex asks, sympathy seen in his eyes. I nod and get off of my bed. We take a walk around town, talking and keeping my mind off of Hunter. That is until I heard someone calling my name. Someone that looked an awful lot like the boy who stole my heart and stomped on it right in front of me.

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Ok so the next chapter is going to be similar to this.. But in Hunter's point of view. So yeah!

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