ONE WEEK LATER
CAILY
This the hundredth time I’m calling Alec without a response. This is so unlike him and I’m worried. I shift on the couch and look at Harley who is still sleeping peacefully and take a deep breath.
What’s with Alec? He doesn’t go for more than two hours without calling and now it’s been twenty-four. One f*****g day without hearing from him. Something is up and I’m starting to get worried.
I toss the phone on the couch and stand. I can’t so I decide to slump on the couch and call him again. Still the same response so I stand and pace around restlessly.
“Hey princess? Someone is trying to sleep here.” Harley calls and I slump on the bed, burying my face in my hands.
“Come here.” He pulls me to him, so that my head is on his chest. “ What’s up? You look worried.”
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