Chapter 19
Jordan ran into Corey and Peter’s place, grabbed his guitar, and took a walk. He could have hanged at Corey’s and played, Peter didn’t mind, he actually enjoyed when Jordan played. But Jordan needed space, so he found himself walking to the café. Realizing the time, he doubted the place would be open. It was after nine, but he thought, What the hell, if café isn’t open, I’ll go to the park or back to Corey’s.
He was hoping café was open though. He longed for that relaxed atmosphere where no one knew who he was or, even if they did, they wouldn’t judge him or ask a million questions. He was a good judge of character, well, normally he was.