jackson grinned walking through the door of samy's home, over the weekend jackson had stayed at samy's house and well his mom had fallen in love, not literally, with the boy "Jax sweetie, what do you want for snacks. oh and samy is right'- uh, I mean, in his room" jackson just grinned, "im good for now. thanks though" "whats up little bro" jackson asked his grin still there as he entered the youngers room, only to find the small boy curled up on his bed- the covers wrapped securely around him and small clear tears streaming down his blotched pink cheeks. "samy what's wrong?" concern filled his voice as he kicked of his shoes, removed parts of samy's covers and slid into the bed- maneuvering the boy so that he was situated on his chest. samy sighed leaning his head back his fluffy hair delicately tickling the bottom of Jaxton's chin as he placed his head snuggly in his neck. "do you remember the crazy psycho I told you about" samy spoke a small whimper escaping his lips as he brought his right hand up to his face the sweater paw he had created being used to wipe away the new set of tears ready to fall. "well she sent me this photo" he grabbed his phone from under the quilt, and once jackson saw the photo she sent him.
i got the flu sorry abt no update :))
