Alex's POV~
I need to think. Why the hell didn't John tell me?! I don't hate him just.... confused. I sigh and sit on a park bench the felt my phone buzz. I pull it out of my pocket to see Laf was calling me. When did I give him my number? Whatever. I answer. "Hello?" "ALEXANDER HAMILTON WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO JOHN YOU CONNARD?! WHY WOULD YOU JUST- LAISSE-LE?!" Laf screeches through the phone. (I'm using google translate so sorry if it's wrong) I jump and clear my throat, "I didn't leave him, I needed to think! Don't you think I would like for him to tell me that he's trans?!" I hear a sigh through the phone. "il a pu arracher Alexander." I gulp and get up quickly, hanging up and running. Running back to the apartment. To see if John is okay.
Laf's POV~
What the fuck? He just hung up on me! Rude. I look over to Herc still cradling John. I feel kinda jealous but... john needs help. He looks up and smiles softly but hurtfully. "I've seen this too much... I've never gotten used to it. It's like getting in a pool. You've done it so many times... but you never get used to the cold water. I'll never get used to see blood pouring out of Jackys arms.." he whispers. He's never been this quiet. He doesn't seem like the quiet type. Just when I was going to say something, the door bursts open. "whERES MY JOHN?!"
Sorry these are so short! Next chapter will be longer!
