The Text ;; t.j

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chapter sixty seven
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jaycee sat at the park alone on the bench with her phone in her hand. she felt lonely, but this was best for tyler. he was getting help.

she saw that her phone lit up, so she clicked the home button and seen a few messages and twitter notifications.

Jaycee seen she had received a message from her old hometown friend, dallon. dallon weekes.

dallon: hey, you ok?

she was a little shocked.

she hasn't spoke to dallon in almost 2 years !

did he know about ty?

jaycee: why do you ask

dallon: well. i heard ur boyfriend was put in the hospital for awhile. is he okay? you n' josh fine?

jaycee: um, yeah..we're fine?

jaycee: wait

jaycee: how do you know about josh and tyler?

dallon: i toured with them in 2013. you know i'm in a band.

jaycee: oh

jaycee: well shit i never knew you toured with them dallon.

dallon: anyway

dallon: so, how are you? you good?

jaycee rolled her eyes at that text. of course she wasn't fine! she was stressed and so lonely without ty and josh.

dallon: i just hope you're alright.

jaycee: okay?

dallon: okay? okay what?

jaycee decided to ignore dallon. she didn't know why he was even texting her.

yeah, he seemed worried, but that was just out of the blue. a random message from a guy who she hasn't talked to in 2 years.

Jaycee clicked her phone off, setting it on her lap.

she's been at the park for 3 hours alone, but she had nothing else to do.

she'd call payton, her best friend, but she assumed she was sleeping.

she'd call josh, but she thought she annoyed josh.

she just needed a little socialization. even if it was with someone she barely knew.

josh nun: i won't be at the house tonight just so you know. I'll be with jordan, if you or even pay want to come along call me.

jay🙅: hey. I'm okay,, thanks though. you should probs spend time with the 2 of them. i'll be okay josh.

josh nun: you sure? payton is coming along. you could use some frens to talk to.

jay🙅: i'm fine josh. thanks though.

josh nun: fine. I'm still here to talk though.

jaycee once again clicked off her phone, and stuffed it in her pocket.

she didn't feel like being in the open eye.

she started feeling sad.

not your typical 'sad',