closed starter: @malcolmvramsey location: tangerine towers Nate stared at his phone for what felt like hours, he just sat on his couch, he didn’t even care if he was going to be late for work. At one point, he groaned in frustration and threw his phone at the wall. It clattered to the ground and noticed part of the screen had been cracked when he picked it back up, he tossed it onto the coffee table and continued pacing. He wasn’t in love with Daysia. He didn’t-he couldn’t fuck with her feelings like that but the idea of his secret getting out was something he couldn’t risk. He didn't think he could handle it if people here found out. He picked his phone back up and grabbed his keys to lock his apartment up. He’ll skip work today, he didn’t care. He brushed his hands over his eyes, hoping they weren’t red or anything and dragged his feet over to Malcolm’s building and raised his hand against the door to knock.
“Hey, um, listen. I’ve got something I need to say to you.”