Chapter 6: Want a Cuppa?“Jett? Baby, come on…” Jett winced as he listened to the sigh on his voicemail once more. “Call me, okay? We have some things we need to talk about…I…I really miss you…Bye.” Josh sounded tired, more tired than Jett had ever heard him. He felt guilty for not picking up when he called, but right now Jett needed distance. If Josh begged him to come back, he knew there was a possibility he would say yes, and he just couldn’t do that. He needed a change in his life, and going back wouldn’t give him that. In a while, he might be able to talk to Josh without feeling like his insides were being ripped out, tied into a knot, and put back inside of him again. He knew Josh had never meant to hurt him, and he’d never meant to hurt Josh, but they couldn’t go on the way they were
