Dinner

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 up and walked into the kitchen.

I placed the bucket of ice cream into the freezer and grabbed the ingredients from the cabinets.

I went upstairs and grabbed a shirt to wear so I wouldn't mess up the one I alrea