Matt paced to and fro in front of the car. The keys dangling in fingers. His expression was totally unfathomable.
First, he could not give himself a reasonable reason to why he was standing outside the airport. Truly, his crazy best friend had demanded he come pick him up as early as possible but he did not expect he would as well be this obedient!.
Even if he did not want to believe Jordan would really come back to West Side City, deep down, he knew that Jordan don't make silly jokes.
Just as he was deep in his thought, he did not notice the man approaching him. His expression was indifferent till he stood in front of his best friend.
"Why are you staring at me?" Jordan said. He raised his brow slightly.
"The fuck! Oh my gosh—!" Matt exclaimed. He had not seen Jordan's movement and almost got heart attack from the shock.
"You— you are back!" Matt exclaimed in disbelief.
