Creddie Lives On

Freddie's POV

It's 2:02pm, Thursday, November 23rd, 2017. 5 years ago, today, Carly left to go to Italy with her father. I am just walking through the lobby of my apartment building when the doorman,  Lewbert, (who has been the doorman ever since I was a toddler) yells at me for bringing mud inside. I ignore him while I climb the stairs all the way to the 8th floor. As soon as I walk by Carly's old apartment (in order to get
into my apartment that my mom gave to me for my 21st birthday present since she moved in with who was her new boyfriend who is now her  husband, Kurt) my phone buzzed notifying me that I have a missed call followed by an unread voicemail. I check it and it says I missed the call at 1:57pm. I probably missed it while Lewbert was yapping at me. As I unlock my apartment and toss my keys onto the kitchen counter, I play the voicemail from the unknown caller. It's Carly. "Hey Freddie, it's Carly, Carly Shay, I don't know if Sam told you but I'm catching a flight in 8 hours to Seattle tomorrow morning. I am hoping your in town and we can maybe grab a bite to eat. Alright I gotta go. I'll hopefully see you tomorrow afternoon. Bye." No way, Carly Shay, the love of my life since the 6th grade is coming back to Seattle. I try to contain my excitement but I can't I just can't! She's actually coming back! After all these years she's coming back!