I tried to call Andy countless of times. He ignored my phone calls and texts, it even got to the point of me texting or trying to call every two hours all the way into the next morning.
I should just give up. He hates me, he’s disgusted by me. I thought this as I lay in the dark in bed. I was up all night thinking. Misty was getting worried about me, I didn’t want to eat. I refused to take my pills. So I was extra emotional today. I turned over and looked at my clock, it was noon. Sighing, I laid on my stomach and just stared at the info red numbers on the clock.
KNOCK KNOCK

“What?” I lifted my head from the pillow

“Sonny, you need to come out sometime, you’ve been in there since yesterday morning” Misty’s voice came from the other side

“No” I said pressing my face in my pillow

“Then at least take your medication, it worries me when you don’t take it” Misty said

“Fine!” I said lifting my head up

I heard her jiggle the door. I felt her presence in the room, so I turned over. She was standing at the foot of my bed with a glass of water and a Dixie cup with my pills. She set them both on my nightstand. I rolled over and sat up on my elbows, I downed the pills with the water.

“How did he even get ahold of the album?” Misty asked

“I don’t know, it was on the bookshelf, he was just looking around like any normal person would” I said sitting up

It was silent for a long few minutes.

“do you think he’ll come around?” Misty asked

“I don’t know” I said, tears were welling in my eyes, I took a breath “I should just be happy he’s even alive” I cried “but this, it aches just as badly” I said

“Honey” Misty said sitting on the bed trying to comfort me “It was bound to happen sooner or later” she said

I nodded my head wiping my tears with my hand.
RING RING.
I suddenly perked up. My phone.
RING RING
I grabbed my phone from the end table. I looked at the caller I.D. ANDY.

“It’s him” I said

“ANSWER” Misty pressed

I took a breath and clicked the green button putting it to my ear.

“H-hello?” my voice shook

“Can you meet me?” Andy’s deep voice asked immediately

“Y-yes” I answered

“Tomorrow, at Benedict Park” he said

“What time?” I asked trying to be calm

“Noon” he said

“I’ll be there” I said

He hung up. I pulled my phone away and stared at it. Benedict Park. That was the park where I got up the courage and kissed Andy, and he kissed me back. The very same day the accident happened.

“What is it? What did he say?’ Misty asked

“He wants to meet me” I said setting my phone down on my comforter

I ran my fingers through my hair. “I’m scared Misty” I started and took a breath “I’m scared of what he’ll say” I said

“Of course you’re scared” she said scooting closer

“I love him” I said

“I know” she said setting her hand on my shoulder

“You have to let him go if he wants to go” she said

I looked at her “I know” I said looking down