LIZZY

LIZZY'S POV

I sat down on the bed in my room and I just had the feeling that I should call Don. I searched for my phone on the bed but I could not find it anywhere.

"Where could I have kept that?" I thought swiftly in my head, searching for the possible places where I could have kept the phone and forgotten that I had dropped it there.

"Lizzy, remember where you could have kept that phone." My subconsciousness kept on yelling inside of me and I drew a really deep breath.

When I was tired of searching for it already, I went back to the bed and fell face up on it only for my hands to meet with a really strange metal.

I touched it slowly to discover that it was the phone that I had been searching for. "What the fuck." I exclaimed in my head and I sighed. "At least now I have found you," I said to myself.

I pouched Don's contacts multiple times but he wasn't picking up the call.

"What the heck is wrong with him and why is he always not picking up his phone?" I thought in my head confus