JESSIE
That excruciatingly painful meeting is over and I'm walking toward my truck to finally go home. I look at my phone to see if Jeremy texted back but he hasn't or if he even called but nothing and now I'm actually getting worried.
I stand by my truck staring at the phone screen, debating on myself on if I should send another text or if I should just give him space.
And I'm beginning to think giving him space is the best thing. I let out a sigh and I put my hand down. I hope he's okay and I hope he isn't doing anything drastic. I really miss him. I wonder what he's doing or how he's doing.
I want him to know that I love him and only him and those dreams mean nothing. I would never do anything to intentionally hurt him. Yes, me and Seb used to be a thing but that was five years ago and we are just friends.
