distant | jadon sancho

fresh home

preseason was coming up that meant that jadon was going away to travel with the team. it also meant that he wouldn't be seeing jordan, but that was good for ama because that meant she wouldn't have to look at his face.

she got a text one morning.

jadon sancho

how are you?

you've got nerve, if you
want to talk to your son
just ft

i want to talk to you

about what?

can i talk to you on ft?

not now

when?

later

time difference is mad i've
got two hours until
training and a lot to say

are you calling it quits?

no, NO, never that

fine you can ft

incoming call from jadon sancho

there was a brief silence when ama picked up the phone. ama could tell he looked nervous.

"why you nervous?" she said bluntly.

jadon was ruffling his hair, he only did that a) when had a fresh trim or b) when he was anxious - and his skin fade was not fading so he had to have been nervous.

"im not nervous" he laughed.

"i thought you called me for a serious matter"

"i did"

"then proceed..."

"im not gonna start if you're being cold with me"

"why should i be jolly when you're letting vagabonds into my home"

"it's my home too"

"jadon i swear to god if she slept in my bed-"

"she didn't"

"i know she did but carry on"

"but- fine. i know you you probably don't want to listen to this, but we should start on making things work again"

"that is ridiculous" she stated.

"how?"

"you got girls in my home, and you saw that i was upset so now you want things to work - you know i would never ever take you back if i found out you did anything with that girl so you're trying to reconcile now before you do anything stupid"

"that's not fair, i haven't done anything with her"

"then why is she there?"

"good company"

"you don't have friends for that?"

"she is my friend, just like with you and reiss"