37 Days
Fuck..” I say tensely, dragging my hands down my face. “Is everything okay? What is going on..?” Mia asks anxiously. “Yeah, yeah,” I say quietly. I leave a confused Mia in her doorway and make my way back to my place, walking nervously step after apprehensive step. X is going to flip his shit. I reach my door and take a deep breath, exhaling louder than I intended. What a fucked day it’s been already, and now more to come. I walk in and X is sitting in the same spot, in the same depressed position. I’ve never in my 30 years of existence seen X cry. It’s actually an uncomfortable sight but I get it, if I just lost Steph in an instant I’d be crying like a fucking baby right now
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