After, working so hard as an Author in Atlanta. Sarah decides to take a trip to Hawaii by herself but during her trip, she meets a man who is full of surprises.
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𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝑳𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓...
I am stuck in this bed once again, looking up at the ceiling. Trying to figure out what to do in the meantime while I am in Miami. I came here to have fun with my family but instead, I was hanging out with drama and frustration. My mom has been texting me back to back and I reply every time. Alexa called me yesterday and I picked up. Joshua tried to call me but I denied every call and only text him to leave me alone. But the person whose been really calling and texting me like crazy is 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒘.
Every time he texts or calls me, I freeze up and don't know what to say. He's probably worried sick about me and here I am being selfish. I just feel like if I call back, he will be mad at me. Matthew is very special to me and I don't want to lose him but I also don't want him to help me while he's working in South Korea. My phone vibrates and I looked at the lock screen to see my notifications. Samuel texted me saying that he was coming with food.
At least that made me smile and the fact that I haven't been eating like that and it was making my stomach very angry. I got up from my bed and put my hair up in a bun while walking over to the living room. I made sure that the place was clean before sitting down on the couch waiting for Samuel to come. Once I heard the knock on the front door, I got up and opened it to see Samuel holding a pizza box with a Sprite in his other hand causing me to laugh.
"That's great! Your smiling again," He says before I grabbed the soda from his hands and he walked inside. Samuel has been the only person coming over to check on me and that's exactly how I wanted it to be.
We both walked to the kitchen and I sat down on the stool, watching him open the box of pepperoni pizza up to take a slice for me. He puts the pizza on a plate then for himself, I prayed over my food before eating it.
"So, what are you going to do?" Samuel asks breaking the silence between us.
"I don't know," I rubbed the back of my neck.
"Listen, Sarah. I know dad hurt you, I mean he hurt us in the process. But you are not going to be in Miami forever, your leaving soon."
"I know," I nodded.
"It's just...you two have to make up and forget the past." He continued.
"Yeah, but is he willing to do that?" I crossed my arms.
"I think he is," He shrugged his shoulders.
"We can't assume anything," I said before taking another bite of my pizza.
"Look, the only reason why I am saying this is because you are not looking like yourself." He says before I got up from the stool with my plate and walked over to the couch.
"I don't feel like myself either," I exhaled and turned on the TV.
"I understand that, but sweetie come on," He sits down on the couch with me. "You have to push yourself up." He puts a hand on my shoulder and I looked down before looking at him.
