Re-crossing my legs on the couch I haven't moved from since I started colouring in on my phone, my mind conjures up the fight between Janessa and I for the hundredth time again this morning when her words float through my head, my eyes internally rolling when I start the annoying process of trying to keep it behind a wall for now when Luca's caller I.D takes up my whole screen.
At least it isn't the cult s**t and the screams of its dying members...
Feeling my heart skip a beat and suggest for a split second I pinch myself to make sure I'm not dreaming. I steady my rushing thoughts in favour of getting out what I have to say as best I can without it sounding like the ramblings of a crazy person.
"Hey Lil I got your message, everything okay?"
Upon hearing his voice, the tears are instant
