❣︎𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 16❣︎

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I woke up to the television screaming. I yelped and fell off the couch. Groaning, I rubbed my head and sat up. There was some fight scene on. I rolled my eyes and picked myself up off the floor. I checked the clock. Only an hour or two had passed since Hamzah left. I felt my heart drop once again as I remembered. I hated it here. My stomach grumbled. I decided that the best way to cure sadness was with a mug cake, obviously. I watched television from the kitchen (which was right next to the couch and TV I was sitting on) while I added the ingredients, and microwaved it. The mug came out toasty warm and I took it to the couch, putting the blanket in my lap and grabbing a fork to eat the cake with. I grabbed my phone off the coffee table. I had several texts from Freak-show but none from Hamzah. He was probably still on the road. I sighed and texted with freak show for a bit. I also chatted with my friend Susan over face time. I told her all about what happened over the last couple days. Once she had to go, I was alone with my thoughts, again. I sighed and felt once again another tear fell down my cheek. I couldn't help it. I missed Hamzah.

It started to get late, and I decided to make some pasta. I brought out the spaghetti and started cooking it in the pot. The doorbell distracted me from stirring. I furrowed my eyebrows. Who would be at the door? I walked over and peeked through the hole.

Susan?

I opened the door and Susan stood on the doorstep, looking at me. She was holding a bag.

"Hi Susan. What's up?" I asked. She walked past me and into the house.

"I heard you were sad, so I'm sleeping over." I laughed. She smiled and set her stuff down.
(Susan looks like this I was thinking)

 (Susan looks like this I was thinking)

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"Alright alright. I'm making dinner right now." She smiled and sat on a barstool. It was good to have her with me, it distracted me from Hamzah for the time being. My phone lit up on the counter.

Incoming Call: Hamzah💕

Susan saw the caller id and excused herself to the bathroom, giving me some privacy. I picked up the phone.

"Hey Aurora," He said.

"Hey Hammie. I missed you."

"It's only been a couple of hours," he chuckled.

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