Jamie knew what he said to Diego was unfair, and that just made him even more pissed off.
He walked through the winding streets of the city, hands tucked under his armpits. It was freezing and he hadn’t grabbed his jacket when storming out of Diego’s place. He couldn’t calm down. His head was full of Diego. Jamie hated being dependent on others and yet so easily, he’d let Diego settle in his life – let Diego take care of him. Walking around those streets, freezing his ass off, made Jamie realise that he was an ungrateful little shit. Diego had only ever wanted to make sure Jamie was safe and happy. Jamie wrapped his arms around himself protectively at that thought. It felt weird. He and his friends looked out for each other – that was normal, even if it did take some getting used to at the beginning. But Jamie never offered Diego anything in return – he was mostly rude and mouthy, he rarely did anything aroun
