(A/N: Based off of the song "Remembering Sunday" by All Time Low

I should be writing my latest series, the Inevitable, but this has been stuck in my head for days. Hope you enjoy!)

Ryan.

I woke up and looked around- all I had dreamt of was not real. I feel to my knees off the bed, thinking of that Saturday night, and that Sunday morning breakfast. I wobbled to my feet and put on my tattered brown shoes. Maybe if I stopped drinking and doing drugs I could actually afford shoes. I got into my car, I'm the good kind of drunk right now, the kind that makes me a better driver. I know exactly what I need. I pulled up to a house that looked all too familiar. I paused.

Saturday Night:

Amelia grabbed Ryan's hand with that evil smirk and lead him up the stairs. The bedroom door closes and you can hear laughter. The next day they sat at the kitchen table eating eggs.

Ryan.

I knocked on the door, but got no answer. I went back out into the rain. "Excuse me, have you seen her lately?" the person's head shook no. I looked into my pocket at the beautiful engagement ring I stole from the jewelry store last week. It would be perfect. I love her so much, even if she can't be loved. I love her. I kept walking, "I'm sorry to be a bother, but have you seen that girl?" I asked a married couple who was on their front lawn.

"I think she moved away, sorry sweetheart." The wife replied.

"I want to marry her, she's been running through my dreams and it drives me crazy," I said as I walked away. I walked towards her house again. It felt like the clouds were following me in my mission to find the one I loved. When I went back to her house I saw the stretcher being pulled out with a sheet over it. The police officer led me in to the kitchen and I read this note:

(Read in Amelia's voice)

"I'm not coming back, I've done something so terrible, I'm terrified to speak but you'd expect this from me, I'm mixed up. I'll be blunt, the rain is washing you out of my hair and my brain. I'll be keeping an eye on the world, so many thousands of feet of the ground, I'm over you now at home in the clouds towering over your head."

Ryan.

"I guess I'll go home now," I said and walked out.