Jared Pov
‘East, listen. I’m sorry, okay? This...this isn’t f*****g easy for me either but we’re mates. I’ll stop attacking you as long as you come back, okay? We need to talk about this.’ I texted him. I had been staring at this damn message for the past two days. The first day it was set as delivered, but the second day when I woke up it said he had read it, but chose not to reply. I wasn’t sure what was worse. Not reading it at all, or reading it but not caring enough to reply.
I was busy sitting at the table eating a bowl of cereal, trying to ignore my parents as they argued around me. “It’s all your fault!” My mother screamed, throwing her empty plate in the sink. Honestly she made a plate of f*****g eggs, poked at it for a good ten minutes before throwing it all in the trash and th
