Open Phonecall
jaronleerivers:
âI wouldnât have done it, or said anything if I didnât think it was right!â Jaron tried to explain, though it was difficult. âHeâs gone back to New York anyway, got on the first flight or.. whatever.â He sighed, his orbs searching the empty apartment he was now sat in, noting how quiet it was.
Kaleb had never been in a situation like this, and mostly he wasnât sure what Jaron was thinking. But Jaron had his reasons surely. Whatever it is he wanted was on him. âI donât blame the guy. Sounds like you two do have same patterns. Straight flight to New York?â Kaleb questioned, though the irony and karma was really taking place. âWhatâs said is done and heâs gone, youâre in love with a straight guy. Clearly Seattle is making you miserable now. Do whatâs best for you.âÂ


















