Even if that means
At this point I’m convinced I’ve lost my mind; I’m convinced Hayes drove me to my breaking point but then Jeff hugs me.
“Is it really you?!?” I cry.
“Yeah it’s f*****g me!” Jeff laughs.
He picks me up before kissing me.
“Why, I-I thought you were in the middle east?” I ask.
“I took a plane when they were sleeping so I could see you. I tried calling you like a million times.” He says.
“Yeah, I turned my phone off because I thought you weren’t going to call.” I say.
“Well I did.” He states.
“You can’t do that!” I mumble.
“I’m sorry.” He whispers.
Our heads are pressed against one another, I’m looking up to him. His hands are on my waist, he’s almost shaking. I nod my head at him before pressing my lips onto him so hard.
“I thought you weren’t ever coming back.”
