Spencer
Sutton
Spencer, where the hell are you?
House is empty
Twenty-four hours without a response
I know you haven’t been in town long enough to find some chick to shack up with
Swear to god if you took off and break Mom’s heart again, I’m going to kill you
Silas
Strong words coming from an officer of the law
Sutton
Do you know where he is?
Silas
Hell no. But maybe give him a chance to respond. It’s fucking six a.m.
Sutton
That’s what he gets for pulling this disappearing shit
AGAIN!!
Silas
And me? What the hell did I do to deserve this atrocious wake-up call?
Sutton
You were born last
Silas
Some of us need our beauty rest
Maybe if you owned a mirror…
Sutton
What’s that supposed to mean?
Me
He’s calling you ugly, Sutt
The cornerof my lip curls in a semblance of a grin. Silas is right. It’s far too early for this shit, and I didn’t sleep much.
Every time my eyes would close,she’dappear in my dreams, and I’d jolt awake.
I can’t get her hauntingly beautiful face out of my head. Add in those tear-streaked cheeks and watery eyes, and my sleep was fucked.