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Chapter Nine: How Do I Make It Right?
Randy pulled into to the driveway and looked at his two story home. It was beautiful, the only thing missing was someone to share it with. Stacey wanted to move back in, but he wasn't ready for that just yet. Hell he really didn't want to get back together with her, but he wasn't thinking when had called her after seeing John and Alissa kissing. He walked up the sidewalk, and unlocked the door. He placed his keys on the counter in the kitchen, then noticed a piece of paper. He picked up the note then began to read it.
Randy,
I am truly sorry for everything that has happened. I left the keys to the house and the car on the dresser in the bedroom. I want you to know that what John said was true. Give him a break, please! He is such a great friend, and I hate to see you lose someone as wonderful as him. You both are very special to me, I will always have a special place in my heart, just for you two. All I want is for you to be happy, I am sorry if I hurt you in anyway, it wasn't what I intended to do. You are an amazing guy, please don't ever change the real you, for anyone. Goodbye.
Alissa
Tears formed in his eyes. "What the hell have I done?" He asked himself as he reached for his cell pulling it out of his pocket. He scrolled down the list until he reached the name John. He hesitated, then pressed talk.
"Orton, if your calling to bitch at me some more, I don't want to hear it!" John answered.
"I'm sorry." Randy hung his head as he replied.
"I didn't catch that, what did you just say?"
"Dammit John, I am sorry." He raised his tone.
"I thought I was hearing things there for a minute. Do you believe me now? I swear man I wouldn't do something that shady to you."
"I know, that's why I am calling. Alissa moved out, all her stuff is gone. I really fucked up." He sat down on the couch rubbing his hand over his head.
"Yeah you did, she is a beautiful person inside and out, I would never had let her go as easy as you had."
"I wasn't thinking. How do I make it right?"
"That's your call, but first you might want to try to apologize. It's a start."
"How do I know she will even answer?"
"She will, trust me man. When she looks at you, your the only guy she sees. Just call her."
"Alright, see ya in a couple days, again I am sorry."
"Hey man it's all good, just make it right with her. Take it easy."
They hung up and Randy scrolled down the list, which didn't take long to find the name. Alissa, he pressed talked. "He...o" She answered.
"Hey Ally, it's me Randy. I am so sorry for everything."
"Randy? I..can't...now." She replied.
"Please hear me out!"
"It's...hard to...right now!"
"Okay!" He hung up the phone. He laid his head back and drifted off to sleep.
"Dammit, you stupid phone." She looked at the bars, and there was no signal.
"I can't believe this, I hope he is okay!" She drove a couple more hours then finally made it to Tampa. She pulled into a motel and ran into the office. The storm was horrible, she couldn't believe she had made it that far.
"Hi, I need a room please?"
The lady smiled. "I am so sorry we are full, no more vacancies."
Alissa threw her hands up. "That's just my luck." Just then her cell started ringing. She pulled it from her purse. "Randy is that you?"
"So he did call you?" John asked.
"Yeah, but it's storming like crazy, and I didn't hear what he was trying to tell me, just bits and pieces."
"Damn, are you okay? I am watching the news, you better not be out in this shit."
"I made it to Tampa, I am fine but every motel, I pull into doesn't have any rooms I don't know what I am going to do." She sighed.
"Hey no worries, go to my house I keep a key hidden, under a loose stone by the front door. It's right next to the house so you don't have to look for it too long."
"Thank you so much. John you are the absolute best. I'll call when I get there to let you know I made it, but where the hell do you live?"
He told her the quickiest route to get to his house from where she was. "Okay bye." She ran back out the door and jumped in the truck. Then went to John's. She parked, then ran to the stone and found the key. She unlocked the door then walked inside. She was soaked from head to toe. Her bag was packed in the back some where so she couldn't get a dry change of clothes. She pulled her cell back out and called John back.
"Hello?"
She smiled. "John I made it to your house. Do you mind if I borrow a change of clothes, mine is buried somewhere in the truck."
"Sure go ahead, and make yourself at home. I will be there in a few days, so stay as long as you like."
"Okay, thanks again, I'll see ya soon!" They hung up and she went to find his room. She found a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, then went to take a hot shower. The hot water warmed her skin, and she felt relaxed. She dressed in John's clothes and pulled the neck of the shirt upto her nose and inhaled the scent. It smelled just like him, which made her smile. He always smelled so good, and the scent was intoxicating, she felt the same way about Randy and remembered how he smelled as well. Once she snapped out of it, she threw her clothes in the wash then sat on the couch debating whether or not to call Randy back. She hadn't been paying attention to the time, so she dialed the number and waited for him to answer.
"Hello?" His groggy voice said.
"Randy? I am so sorry I woke you. Go back to sleep I will talk to you later." She felt bad for waking him.
"No, I am up. I am glad you decided to call me back. I thought you never wanted to speak to me again, not that I blame you." He was honest.
She smiled. "I was driving through a crazy ass storm and the phone was cutting in and out because of it. I could never not want to talk to you."
He laid down and rested his head on one of the couch pillows. "I am sorry, I am such a dick. I promised I wouldn't treat you like that, and what did I do? I hope you can forgive me."
She half smiled. "I love you Randy and always will, it's already forgotten. Did you patch things up with John?"
He smiled, she was to kind for her own good. "Yeah I think so, we are friends again."
"How are you doing?"
"I am doing okay, I have missed you like crazy, I never wanted you to leave."
"You know I had too, I have to get a job, can't be paid for being John's traveling buddy, when I would do that for free."
He laughed. "He comes up with the craziest shit. Where are you right now?"
"John's, I had tried to get a motel room, but the storm caused alot of people to get off the road. So John offered me to stay at his house."
"Good, atleast your safe and not out in this shit." He said watching the weather channel. The two talked for another hour then said there goodbyes, and went to sleep.
