His Mission
If I've learned anything over these past few months, it's that secrets always find a way to be discovered and they would often tear relationships apart once bought to light.
Ivory bounces back into the room, taking a seat next to me.
"I ordered the pizza, should be here soon."
"With extra cheese?"
"Extra, extra cheese," she chuckles and I hold my palm out for a high five. Ivory slaps me back, a wide grin spreading across her face.
"How have you been?" She asks suddenly, her tone turning serious. I sigh, knowing the topic of Jake would resurface soon.
"I'm kind of an emotional mess right now. . . I miss him so much." I say truthfully and Ivory pouts, giving me a sympathetic look.