Jesse knocks on your door as the rain pours. “Look, yo, I wouldn’t have came if everyone else said yes. Just…please!” he sighs.

After his parents threw him out of his own place, he called everyone he could. But you. His thumb would easily scroll over your contact. Trying to forget everything the transpired between the both of you.

“Just…please. I can’t sleep on the streets.” he slid down your door, rubbing his hands down his face.