iMessage // J.G

18

It's been two weeks since I last texted him begging him for him to keep texting me. I was sitting, in the back of Starbucks with my phone tight to my phone. I sigh and start scrolling through Jack's Twitter page.

" @.jackgilinsky I'm so fucking mad at myself"

I play with my bottom lip between my teeth, noticing that was from the night of. I scroll to the most recent tweet

" @.jackgilinsky Boston!! What's up??"

I start stalking a few other of Jack's friend before refreshing my timeline.

" @.jackgilinsky back in Cali tomorrow for a few days, can't wait! "

I stare at the image attached, zooming in to see the details.

"Damn." I whisper.