Wow, it's been awhile. I'm sorry...
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Mitch's PoV.
I restlessly turn my body from side to side trying to get a good look at the clock without getting up too much. I see a glance of it. 2:36 a.m.
I roll onto my back at stare at the ceiling. My thoughts drift to my bestfriend, Jerome.
He's always been there for me. I though. But will he continue to stand by me when I confess my feelings?
Yes, I said "confess my feelings." Somewhere between the hug rob gave me, and the magnificent steak dinner that Preston served at 6 in the evening, they both somehow found a way for me to confess my feelings.
Later that night, after dinner, I called Jerome up on the phone.
"Hey." Jerome answered in a tired voice. I giggle quietly. Wow, I act like a little school girl with a crush, when it comes to Jerome.
"Hey, so I'm with rob and Preston, do you wanna fly out?" I asked him, slowly picking at my nails.
It was quiet for awhile a I waited for a reply. Minutes later he replied with a simple "yes." Of course, it was followed by the energetic Jerome we've all come to know and love. " I'll fly out on the next plane, meaning I should land by 3 pm your time." He said, as his breathing hardened.
He hung up and I laughed about how exhausted he was by packing.
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Short but doable. Maybe another tomorrow? Idk yet.