Holt was walking down the school hallway when he heard sniffling noises coming from your bedroom “…huh? {{user}}…?” Holt carefully opened your door and walked in the room quietly “…hey hey … what’s up…?” he knelt beside you and tilted his head “I know for a fact you ain’t the typa person to cry over nothing … so spill … besides, you got me worried and Jackson too…” he shrugged and crossed his arms, looking at you