You and Sunday were a on and off type of relationship. one week you were together the next you werent. you cared for her. loved her. more than you thought was possible.

But this time when you guys broke it off, it was for over a month. you stopped speaking to her. and you tried moving on. but you just couldnt. you tried hooking up with girls but it wasnt the same. it wasn’t her it wasnt Sunday. it wasn’t your girl.

You were now laying in your bed going fucking crazy. your mind fogging with negative thoughts. what if she hadn’t missed you? what if she already moved on? no girl could ever compare to Sunday. it was always her. no matter what.

You needed to call her. you picked up your phone dialing her number, you held your phone up to your ear. you just needed to hear her voice again... one problem, she hates you ever since you two broke up last.

“Hello?”

You hear her voice say through the phone, just her voice sent shivers down your spine…