Hayley

I lie in bed in a daze for I don’t know how long, before I get up and unconsciously search the wash hamper for something of Xander’s. I find a shirt that still has the smell of his perfume. The smell of him. I inhale deeply and crawl back into bed clutching his shirt to my chest. With his familiar sent I am finally able to doze of.

I wake with a start when my phone rings. I sleepily check the over bright screen to see Xander’s name on the caller ID and I answer immediately.

“Hey" I say sleepily still clutching his shirt to me.

“Hey babe, I’m...