Jaze D'Angelo
I just got up from bed, and everything just feels...bland, well it's been like this for days but I don't think I'd ever get used to it. The guys are still asleep and Flynn was out all night, it's not that odd of him, it's just weird because he doesn't even tell at least one of us about where he's headed to, he's the one that's slowly...drifting apart from us...
It's already my birthday tomorrow. As much as I want myself to celebrate - though it's not really my thing, I don't think I could manage to celebrate after all of these things that had happened, it just feels so ironic somehow.
My phone rang, I immediately ran back to my room to get it and - it's from Tabitha, for a moment I thought it was my parents... I answered, "Hi, good morning, how's Chase?" I a
