I had made crepes for Laf but I didn't say a word and neither did laf (mostly cause his mouth was full of whipped cream)
John wasn't going to tell him about Alex so I hid the letter. "So where's the Alex dude?" Laf asked me without a clue of what was happening
"Crap" I muttered. " uhhhh he may or may not have went to Massachusetts to see his dad go to jail" I said more of in a questioningly way.
He looked at me like I was some deranged maniac. " uhhhhhuhhh... yeah... he totally may have done that..." Laf said as he got up put his plate away and jumped back into bed
Wow. I wanted call Alex but I forgot to swap numbers with him... I read the paper over again and headed for the door thinking... What if this is a prank?
Suddenly someone knocked on the door. I ran over to the door hoping it was Alex.
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ALEXS POV
I couldn't let John see me crying. I knocked on the door and frantically wipes my tears but I couldn't stop sobbingHe soon opened the door and saw me sniffling and crying like a five year old that got coal for Christmas.
I wanted to die on the spot."Uhhh I can explain Jo-" He then hugged me awkwardly. I sniffles into his shoulder and it became even more awkward
"Dude I saw the damn letter, I'm so sorry" he said as he pulled away gently "I'm ok" I lied
"Well I'm glad you are Mr. Hamilton" he tried to cheer me up. We sat down. I explained to him about everything. How my mom died, my father left me, My brother died in a hurricane, my cousin... I explained everything and I was ugly crying the whole time.
John made me feel safe. " It's ok to cry Alex" "just let it all out"
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