Open Phonecall
jaronleerivers:
“I wouldn’t have done it, or said anything if I didn’t think it was right!” Jaron tried to explain, though it was difficult. “He’s gone back to New York anyway, got on the first flight or.. whatever.” 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 wasn’t sure what Jaron was thinking. But Jaron had his reasons surely. Whatever it is he wanted was on him. “I don’t blame the guy. Sounds like you two do have same patterns. Straight flight to New York?” Kaleb questioned, though the irony and karma was really taking place. “What’s said is done and he’s gone, you’re in love with a straight guy. Clearly Seattle is making you miserable now. Do what’s best for you.”









