Except it wasn’t home anymore. Somewhere in the intervening years of grinding through undergrad and graduate coursework, the house Jazz grew up in had stopped being home.
Danielle had been given Jazz’s room when she left halfway across the country to Yale. During holiday visits they would share, Dani insisting that all her time “camping out” under overpasses and old mausoleums as proper precedent for her to sleep on the floor.
A few times Jazz caught herself thinking of it as her room, instead of Danielle’s. She could still recognize the room she’d stayed in for seventeen years, an old imprint she felt in the air, pins and needles in her scalp; her hands itched with the impression that if they just peeled away the sci-fi posters and anime wall-scrolls and the global Polaroid collage the old room would still be there, waiting beneath like a layer of wallpaper.
—“E-excuse me!” Val called out. A young man with beautiful gold hair had caught their attention, and they were dead set on talking to him. Maybe it was because they thought he might know something about their lost lover, or maybe it was because they were a fae who just really liked pretty things and pretty people. Regardless of the reason, Val was quick to run over to him.
—“Wow–! You’re tall. Or maybe I’m just short. Anyway! Um… Could I bother you for just a few minutes? I’m looking for someone important to me, and I was hoping you might be able to answer a question or two.”
what are your thoughts on amber's comment of "hey stranger 😏" on V's post? do you think she's trying to get back with him or something 🙄😑
She loves attention. Plus she said did the same thing while with Val under other guys pic and Insta Vids. That’s about all it is. If they were so tight,why’d they breakup? Then again,you can’t break up if you never with them in the first place.