12. impatience

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"Seriously, what's taking him so long?"

"And seriously, what's with your impatience? Maybe he lives far from here. You need to calm down, Jay." He aggressively tapped his foot on the floor, clearly showing how impatient he is. I secretly rolled my eyes as I then took a sip from the glass of grape juice.

"That's it. I'm calling him." I snapped my head to his direction again and raised an eyebrow. Really? Can't we just wait a little longer? That poor guy must be driving on his way now.

"Most probably, he's on his way now, Jay." He didn't listen and proceeded on looking for his friend's number on the contacts list. The ringing sound didn't last long as it is answered immediately by his friend.

"JAKE, WHERE ARE Y---"

"I was about to press the doorbell, Jay. Now, open the door."

"Told you.." I mumbled to myself. I drank the remaining grape juice, hearing some shuffling sounds beside me. I looked over and saw Jay heading towards the front door. For some reason, I suddenly got nervous while I threw glance at the large wall clock. It's quarter to 11 in the morning.

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