"Could you come pick me up?"
The moment Chester heard Paris' shaking voice over the phone he immediately grabbed his car keys and rushed out of the house.
It's already been a few months since the last time he used his car as he rarely ever uses it, but hearing Paris' voice like that made him feel the urgency to head over to him as soon as he can.
He went to the garage and entered his car, leaving right away to head to the bus stop where Paris was.
"Hold on, I'm almost there," Chester said, feeling his heart pound against his chest.
It didn't take him long to reach where Paris was. He stopped his car near the bus stop and quickly ran out of his car to go to him.
"Babe," Chester called him, worry evident on his face.
The moment Paris turned his head to look at him, Chester felt his heart break into several pieces when he saw his face.
