AMY
I wake up the next morning in my hometown in my room. I can not help but have a great night's sleep in the safety of my dad's house. I have woken up a few times at night, afraid but then, just knowing that I am back in my dad's house made me sleep again.
I still can not believe that something like that happened to me and I wonder how I will ever return back to the city. But I tell myself not to think about that now because I know that I just need to get back some sort of security.
I smell a delicious aroma coming from the kitchen and as I stand up to find my way to the kitchen but then a thought suddenly jumps into my head.
"Oh god!"
How could I have forgotten about Mike? I should have met him at the cafe last night. He must think that I am not interested in him. I fall down on my
