#Chapter95
It Was Pretty Phenomenal
BLAINE
/"Did he call you yet?/" Olive followed me with her horse, Rory as I rode Queen silently.
I needed this moment, but my best friend never allowed me to be alone.
The last time I had a heart problem was five years ago, and she and Charlie were always by my side up to this moment. They both had been heartbroken, and I was there for them as well.
That’s what friends do, right?
Now, the table had turned again. On me.
/"He will call,/" I answered nonchalantly. I didn’t want to talk so much about Xandry. The food I prepared was spoiled, even inside the fridge. I’ve waited for him for two frigging weeks, and no image of Xandry appeared on my door. I received three messages on his first day since he got back to New York, then he called that night that he was pretty tired with his last famous seven words.
I need you to understand me, Blaine.
