Ch 38
Leslie POV
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“Hey Andy”
I answer as he picks the call.
A relief that at least I got to hold on to someone.
“Leslie?
Is that you?
Oh hi, how did you get my number?
Is everything okay?
Huh, jeez what time is it?”
His sleepy voice hits me, making me realize that I must have disturbed him.
They had a long hard night previously
And I shrug at the thought.
“Yes, everything Is fine.
Just wanted to ask you If Quinton was with you.
And your number?
Yente's mom gave it to me.
Because I got a little worried.
Quinton didn't come back home, last night” I answer his questions, rubbing my temples
I'm just worried, to be honest.
He looked pretty angered when he left.
He didn't look okay.
Neither do I.
But I'm here, ready to see through things.
But I don't know how
