Jordan's POV:
I ran to the end of the block, quickly wiped my tears, unlocked my phone, and dialed a number.
"What's up?"
"I need a friend right now," I sniffed.
"Meet me at my apartment if you can remember where it is," he replied.
"Of course I can remember," I grumbled.
"Okay, see you soon."
I knew I had crossed a line with Jerry, but he was still hot-tempered, so I planned to talk to him tomorrow.
When I arrived at Matt's apartment, he was waiting with a small bowl of ice cream. "You're the best, Matty!" I exclaimed, hugging him.
"I knew this would cheer you up," he chuckled. "Now, what's wrong?"
I sighed and sat down. "I snapped at Jerry, and now he's angry at me."
"Anything else?"
"Daniel tried to talk to me," I added.
"Well, that's not so bad; at least he wants to talk t
