"Snack delivery!" Michael announced as he placed the sandwich and a drink in front of her.
"Look at you, making food in the kitchen and not dying." Everly teased, making him roll his eyes.
Her phone rang during their playful banter.
"Hey,Jazz." She answered, only to hear her friend's sobbing sounds on the other end.
"Hey, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Everly tried again.
"It's Brian." She finally managed. "I think we're over."
Oh boy. Everly had last seen them just a few days ago, and everything had seemed well between them. And now all she thought was; if solid couples like Jasmine and Brian were beginning to show cracks like these, what chance did their short duration relationships stand?
"What do you mean? What happened?" She didn't know the right question to ask so she fired aw
