Spencer’s Pov

Ever since I got out of the hospital life was perfect. My family got along. Mom was coming around a lot more and if I didn’t know better I’d say she was giving my dad her mushy googly eyes. He smiled more often with her around and I liked the change in everyone. Glen wasn’t as awful to deal with anymore. When I would go over to dads for dinner Glen would even speak to me. It wasn’t much, but it was better than nothing. I think maybe he is too nervous to jump back into the way things were before. Nervous because he knows he was wrong? I hope that’s what it is anyway. Ashley and I had been spending so much time together and it was amazing. We actually never even left the house unless it was to go to my parents house for dinner. We never had to leave each others sides. That was until I woke up this morning and she wasn’t beside me. This was the first time since I left the hospital that she wasn’t with me. It felt weird. I’m sure she just had to go somewhere and didn’t want to wake me. She was always so very thoughtful.

I grabbed my robe and tied it around myself as I heard my new phone vibrating on the nightstand. I had to get a new one seeing as my old one went missing after I got hurt. It sucked because I lost all the old pictures and my contacts. Whenever people would text me or call I had no idea who it was unless it was, Ashley, Kyla, or my family. Which Ashley and Kyla were my family too. I grabbed the phone expecting it to be Ashley, but it was a text from an unknown number. It wasn’t the first time this number text me. I never asked who it was, because I assumed it was a wrong number. I only assumed it was wrong, because they kept calling me baby. Every time it was either “i miss you baby” or “where are you baby” stuff like that. The only person who had a right to call me that was my Ashley, so I had no intention of talking to this person. I set my phone back down and walked into the empty living room.