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Jake remains in the parking lot. He downed the monster and ate all the snacks in one sitting. Another binge eating episode.

He tossed his wrappers into the plastic bag and then threw the bag into the back of the car.

Glancing in his review mirror, he smiled a bit. Seeing a black hair dye stain on his seat, – Which he has to clean pretty often due to Johnnie's hair dye staining it.

It was like Johnnie was with him.

A soft sigh escaped his lips as he flicked open the pack of cigarettes. Focused on this 'task' rather now.

He placed a cigarette on his lips and lit it with the new lighter he purchased too while being there.

Feeling a rush of nicotine, – it was almost nostalgic – since he hasn't had this amount of nicotine in so long.

He exhaled the cloud of smoke and rolled down his window. Staring up his car with his phone as he steered with one wheel, backing out of the spot.

As he was driving and smoking, the screen on the Tesla showed a familiar caller ID and requested face-time.

Johnnie Guilbert.

Stopping at a red light, Jake moved his hand off the wheel and answered it. Clicking the little green button as the camera showed up on his end as well.

"Yo?" Jake said into the call as he brought the cigarette back up to his lips and took a drag.

"Yo? Don't 'Yo' me." Johnnie said, a bit annoyed by the casual greeting. "Are you okay, dude? Seriously."

Jake's brown gaze looked away from the screen as he was driving while being on the FaceTime call.

"Fine as I'll ever be." Jake replied as he kept his gaze towards the road now. "I'll be home in about ten."

"Okay, but when you come home we are fucking talking about it. I don't like seeing you like this. It's worrying the living fuck outta me." Johnnie replied, a bit hostile yet concerned.

"Okay." Jake replied and clicked the hangup button before Johnnie could say anything else.

As Jake drives back, he finished his cigarette. He parked in the driveway. He gets out. Ducking his head as he got out of the car. He puts his cigarette out in the pavement. Stepping on it with his shoe.

Walking up to the door, he was about to grab the knob. When the door flung open to reveal an anxious Johnnie.

His blue eyes that are covered in the emo makeup was smudged a bit, signifying that he was crying earlier.

"We're you crying?" Jake asked.

"Come inside." Johnnie replied.

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