I was still finding the room when I stopped in the hallway. I don't know when, I don't know why, but I suddenly had an urge to tell Jason that I might be late than usual. I was always late when I came home but he never minded it.
I had already taken out my phone before I could comprehend what I was doing. After a moment of deciding what to do, I sent a message to Jason telling him that I'll be late.
I knew that he wouldn't text back since I was only telling him I'll be late. Replying to a message like that doesn't make any sense since there weren't any words to reply back with a message like that.
After a while, I found the room they were all in after asking a few staff members. I was about to go in when my phone rang. I check it to see a text message from Jason.
SUBJECT: Fine then.
MESSAGE: It's fine with me as long as you take care of yourself. Good luck with that concert of yours.