Quentin James (boycott_love) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-11-30 11:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-08-04, jadyn, quentin |
I got troubled thoughts and the self esteem to match
Who: Quentin James and Jadyn Cole
When: Afternoon
Where: Jadyn's place
Quentin had actually had a good few days. He got to see Calista and her band perform the night before, his artwork was still chugging along as planned, and, oh yeah - he actually had a girlfriend now. Maybe fate really was coming around and things would start looking up from here on out. He was more than ready for it, because until this point, 2009 had been a really shitty year, all things considered.
He'd been trying to share his good news with Jadyn for a few days now, but every time he texted her, he never got anything back. Wasn't her son's birthday coming up? He knew that was important to her, but it wasn't like Jadyn to outright ignore him. A day he could explain away, but this? Something wasn't right, and the feeling in the pit of his stomach confirmed it. So, with one last text of, bitch you better be decent, because i'm coming over whether you like it or not, Quentin jumped into the Mustang and drove over to Jadyn's.
Granted, he drove in circles for half an hour before he could find the place, but what counted was that he actually arrived, and in one piece. He ignored the rain as he darted to the door, knocking a few times before looking around. Jadyn's Harley was here, so she had to be home, right? Quentin pushed his hair out of his eyes as he waited, his keys jingling in his pocket thanks to his telekinesis. He was trying hard not to think about the possibility that something was really wrong. He hadn't seen anything - that he knew of - but all he knew was that he really couldn't handle anything else bad happening to someone he knew.
He just needed Jadyn to open the door. "Jade! It's Quentin, come on, you home?"