I
got home by twilight. I can't believe it took the lady one whole day to fix my
freakin' phone. Lucky for them I got to go window shop while I was waiting, or
else I would've flipped!
I
jumped out of my bike and ran towards the door, but something stopped me from
my tracks.
My
jaw dropped. Kolt was sitting there on our front porch. His head was on his
hands and he looked very upset. I walked near him, "Kolt?" I called.
His
head snapped up and he ran into my arms. I was too shocked to even move. He
pulled away, "Abi, are you okay?" he asked, touching me everywhere on
the face, as if he was looking for bruises.
"I'm
fine. Wha-?"
He
spoke again before I could've asked what he was doing, "Abi! Why haven't
you been answering my calls?! I was worried sick! And when I came to find you
this morning, I saw your front door left open, I thought you've been
kidnapped!"
I
raised an eyebrow, "Kidnapped?!"