"How have you been about your brother?" Zoey stirs her coffee with a spoon, watching the black turn into light brown.
"..U-Um. Okay, I guess. It has been a few months. I.. he was struggling a lot. I wish I.. I noticed.."
"Jord, I'm sorry," Zoey whispers as she holds Jordans hand. "Maybe someday you'll see him again somehow."
Jordan's heart flutters with hope; if that dead bastard she once knew found a way to talk to his brother on Earth, she knows Jayden can, too.
Maybe he already has.
Jordan's phone rings in her pocket and she stands. "Sorry, I gotta answer this."
•••
"You cheated!"
"How do you cheat at Mario Cart??" I laugh, tossing the controller. Noah shrugs and rests his head on my shoulder.
"I love you," Noah whispers.
"I love you, too," I say back. I stare at the "PLAYER 1 WINS" screen before looking back at Noah. "You wanna go talk to Jordan?"
"Through the phone again?"
"Well, yeah. It was kind of static-y last time, but it'll buff," I giggle.
"Your phone is also ancient." Noah pulls out his own phone. "Mine should work better."
"You literally fantasize a phone, idiot. We're dead. My phone isn't ancient."
"Focus, baby," Noah chuckles, "we're calling your sister."
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pretty brown eyes (a 3rd part to 'boyfriends ^^' but it's better grammar!!!)
Random"Jordan, I'm so, so sorry. I can't do this anymore. I'm a mess. I can't even care for myself anymore. I miss him, and I've been a dick to you for it. You don't deserve that. I've been trying so hard to be a good person and I'm failing. I haven't tol...
