Bruh

JASON'S POV

"Are you okay", Carl worriedly asked.

I wish I could ask her that question myself. I wish I could console her and hold her in my arms.

"Where are you?, I'll come meet you", Carl hurriedly added.

"I am at Sharon's hotel", She softly replied.

"I'll be right there huh", Carl hurriedly said and I can imagine her nodding her head positively.

"Is....", I heard her softly mutter but kept quiet.

"Do you want me to get you anything?", Carl asked.

"My clothes", she answered.

"Alright, I'll be there in thirty", Carl muttered and hurriedly hung the call.

"I have to go back to my place, her things are there", Carl muttered.

"I have a few of her clothes here", I said hurrying towards the stairs so I'd pack it for him.

I barged into the room, got a bag, and neatly packed her clothes in it, hurried downstairs, and handed the bag to Carl who was sitting on the couch, busy with his phone.