A little help from my friends
After staring at myself in the mirror for about ten minutes, I put on some clothes and checked my cell phone.
3 missed calls
“Hmmm…”
Bonnie, Eve and Jack had all called me last night… I pressed ‘play new messages’.
Eve’s was first:
“Hey Scott, it’s Eve… I was talking to Eric last night and he seemed a bit worried about you. If you wanna talk Im always here. Love you!”
Eve was my ex, and had always hated seeing me down.
Bonnie’s was next:
“Hey lil Boy, haha. It’s Bonnie, and I was hoping to talk to you, but you didn’t pick up… so call me back when you can, alright? Bye.”
Bonnie was probably my best friend. I could tell her anything, and she’d be helpful in one way or another.
Last was Jack’s:
“Hey, Scott… You weren’t online last night, so I gotta know what’s up, heheh. Come on down to my place around er… 3 tomorrow? If that’s not a good time, just call. Aight? I’ll see you tomorrow. Oh and Scott. Dont do anything stupid, or I’ll kill you.”