False Alarm.

Sunday after I got off work, I stopped by my best friend Jana's house for a few minutes to talk. After I left, I was on my way to my boyfriends house. His mom had cooked us supper so we ate and went to his room to watch a movie. Nothing out of the ordinary, except no good movies were on so we had to settle for the huntin' channel, of course. I had fallen asleep and I kept hearing a noise.. it was the house phone. It rang and rang and rang an nobody got up to answer it. A few seconds later I hear my phone go off, but by the time I had got to it I had missed the call. It was one of my boyfriends' friends that hardy ever calls. Then I hear Hunter's phone going off, it was Aaron.. the same one who just called my phone. After Hunter gets his phone an calls his back, Aaron asked about an address that was on Hunter's road because his step-dad, who is a firefighter, had gotten a call about a house fire on Hunter's road. He only gave us a 3 digit address and all the addresses on that road are at least four, so we thought he might have missed a number. Well as cold as I was, we jumped it the truck and went to go see what was going on. The first place we went by was Ms. Fannie May, who is about 90 something years old and lives by herself. Hunter does a lot of work around her house for her so we were making sure it wasn't her house. We went all the way down to where it turns it so another road and then we turned around. Going all the way to the end of the other side of the road and we couldn't find anything. Although right at the crossroads, we smelled smoke but we couldn't figure out where it was coming from. After looking up and down his road, passing every single house, we never found anything. It must have not been to serious if we didn't see any firetrucks, flames, cops or anything.