Kylan sat on his bed, staring at the familiar designs on the wall. He remembered the first time he had woken up in this room, still in disbelief that he had slept in Jonah Minty's room. However, it also reminded him of Jonah's insults, his rage as he pounded his face to the point that he needed to go to the hospital. Had bruises on his face, busted eyebrow that needed stitches. It reminded him of the day Jonah had been at school with Leah; his heart sunk. Such rollercoaster he never thought could happen, but the problem was that he missed having him. Hence why he sat on the bed, merely sighing and waiting for Jonah to return.
Jonah returned with soda cans, and handed on to Kylan. He had put on a shirt, and seemed a bit stressed that Kylan was present. He had dreamed of this moment for wee
