Victoriå
I sat in the living room watching sad movies with a bucket of ice cream on my lap.
My appetite had come in and I wanted to eat as much as I could right now.
Tears streamed down my face as the movie ended and I wiped my tears, putting on another one.
For the first time in a long time my phone was blowing up next to me.
I had made a lot of friends today, realizing that there was nothing holding me back now.
But that didn't matter much to me. I grabbed my phone, dialing the number and putting the phone on speaker.
"Landon." I called with a smile when he picked up.
"Bella." He responded, sounding like he was driving.
"Do you wanna help me make dinner?" I asked, laying on the couch.
He didn't respond for a while then suddenly, he hung up.
What the heck, man?
Frowning, I got
