jordan's pov
I've been home for about a month now, i have to fly back to LA for special occasions. i honestly don't feel comfortable going to LA, all my close friends are friends with joey. it hurts. i still love him sooo much. i know him & lily broke up. but it really hurts still. hes hurt me.
" jordan, did you steal my sweatshirt again !? " KJ comes walking up the stairs to my bedroom.
" don't get mad at me please . " i said when he came into my room.
" im not mad, im just worried. " he frowns.
" oh, you're worried that imma be too addicted to joey just cause i steal ur sweatshirts? I know I used to steal his, i still have his but ur my brother. Ofc I wanna wear your clothes. Now leave. " I'm getting frustrated, kj could tell, so he left
I still have most of joey's sweatshirts. I still wear them. Obviously Joey knows cuz of my private snap stories lol. idk if i wanna give it back or not 🤷🏻♀️
My phone starts ringing, I answer. It's payton
me: hey
Payton: you're boring as hell jordan, why didn't you come to social bash !
me: im tired
payton: bitch, JOEY STILL LOVES YOU NO WORRIES
ME: i wasn't talking about that
payton: k, i gotta run avani's coming
me: k, bye i love you
payton: i love you too bye
Little do they know, I'm flying back to LA soon. Maybe even move 😉
