"Emmett! Niyaaz is here," Evelyn yelled for me. I brushed my hair quickly and fixed my tshirt, before putting on cologne.
It was currently 7, going to 8 in the evening. Right after dinner, I got a message- scratch that, messages from the group, inviting me to this party they were throwing.
Apparently, Augustus had cancer and a few days ago, he got his results back, telling him he's cancer free, after 8 years of battling it. It was pretty admirable and worth celebrating. I'm really happy for him. It reminded me of Jackson's mom and I wished she'd also beat the cancer, so she can be with his son.
I know he misses her.
"Babe, I'm going now," I said walking out of my room. Jackson turned to me, still on his phone call. He bid goodbye to the caller, his eyes looking me up and down. I bl
