~Madjames call~
James didn’t know why he started getting used to the idea that this was his house now. Patrick’s house was lovely and he always tried to cool off his thoughts, but it was still overwhelming. Overwhelming in a good way, since he has pushed what they’ve discussed to the side and tried to think positively. He walked into his apartment, soon-to-be-ex apartment and promised Patrick to bring a couple of his clothes, once he’d return back. Meanwhile, he was alone and he had to shake off all that-he had to talk to someone. “Madison”, he whispered, as he clicked on her number and waited for her to reply.








