Tommy's POV:
Deo hasn't been answering my text for a while now. Is he okay..? He usually answers me the moment I text him. He's probably busy I thought to myself, but when he didn't answer for a month I started getting worried after that, or wondered if he had gotten tired of me.
Tommy's mind:
"Has he forgotten me or is something going on with his life??.."
Deo's POV:
How do I get his number, gosh darn it I should've written it somewhere.. wait.. THE NOTE HE GAVE ME! where did I put it, where did I put it?!?. I searched for hours then I finally found it, it was in my backpack, the one where we first met in school, sadly we just finished high school and were taking a break before entering our dream university.
I quickly dialed his number then waited and waited patiently for an answer.
Then I heard someone on the other end
*ring ring* *ring ring*
Hello? -???
Tommy? -Deo
DEO?! YOU MADE ME WORRIED!!! -Tommy
IM SORRY!,I BROKE MY PHONE -Deo
Hm... fine, Let's catch up -Tommy
Tommy's POV:
I'm so glad that he was okay, we chatted all night talking about our adventures, then talked about our problems, I had a major problem but didn't want him to worry yet he managed to convince me to open up on the events that happened in the Dreamsmp, although it wasn't pleasant to talk about..
I didn't know how he would react to ?????
