*jayys pov*
I slept dreamlessly for about three hours. I awoke when my phone started making sounds. My twitter notifications were outrageous. It seemed like everyone was tweeting me. And by everyone I mean EVERYONE.
One tweet caught my eye though. It was a picture of a letter that I wrote to Dahvie. I thought it was still in my notebook downstairs.
It took a second until it sank in. 'Dahvie has the letter.' I had no idea how he got it until my phone started to ring.
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"Hey Jaaaaayy," Jeffree purred from the other line.
"Jeffree. What did you do?"
"What do you mean? I didn't do anything. I simply went to a party hosted by a friend of mine."
"You know exactly what I mean! You went through my stuff and found the letter that DAHVIE WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO GET and you gave it I him." I was crying hysterically.
"Jayy calm down. He misses you too. Just as much as you miss him, if not more. He's broken. He needs someone to fix him up. And you are exactly what the doctor prescribed."
I exhaled sharply. "Jeffree you had no right to go through my stuff."
"Jayy. Quit being stubborn. I'm coming over in about 10 minutes so your ass better be ready to leave." And with that, he hung up.
"Damn it!" I yelled as I made my way to my closet.
I picked out a random shirt and jeans combination and threw it on. Afterwards, I ran my fingers through my hair, brushed my teeth, and took my anxiety pills.
Being around Jeffree was always a panic or anxiety attack waiting to happen.
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