Feb 27, 2018
@ryleighjake
Jett was so focused on the phone in his hand, that he didn’t realize that he’d moved into a crowded enough section of the street that within one step he was on the sidewalk--the next, he was walking right into traffic. A quick shout, the blare of a horn, and bright flash of headlights, and one second Jett was inches from being turned into a pancake, the next he was held flush against someone else’s chest and it was all he could do to breathe through the panicked rush of adrenaline. When he finally got the heart palpitations under control, he looked up at his rescuer, and sent them a sheepish smile with a soft, “Thanks..”