𝕁𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕒𝕟 𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕞𝕤:
With his eyes closed, Jordan simply focused on taking deep breaths - attempting to clear his mind as the crisp air met his lungs. The wind had started picking up and it was clear by the dark clouds that a storm was raging… and perhaps that was almost synonymous to how Jordan Williams felt inside. Though there was nothing he could do about it now.
When Jordan Williams had left two years ago, agreeing with Jezebel Sloane that breaking up was the best option as he’d be on the road for years… he knew there was always a possibility she would fall in love again. Even coming back now, he knew it could happen, he wasn’t an idiot, he’d seen the photos on social media of her and another guy… though perhaps it was just a glimmer of hope he had when coming… when he finally could come back for her. False hope he should say - though Jordan had always been one to be overly optimistic, even when things seemed the bleakest.
“Jordan?”
And now he was hearing her voice. Great… Though opening his eyes ever so slightly he found that he wasn’t just imagining things - but instead, the girl he always had on his mind was standing right in front of him, even more beautiful then they day he had met her in the 6th grade and crushed until he finally had the guts to ask her out in the 8th. If it could, Jordan would have promised his heart skipped a beat. No.. it completely stopped beating. “Hey Tinkerbell,” Jordan whispered, a slight smile on his features as he looked at her like it was the first time he had seen her in years… though in retrospect, it was.
“I… I didn’t get to tell you before but you look absolutely stunning tonight,” Jordan continued, relaxing his posture as he once again hid his emotions - though, Jezebel always did have the power to read him better than anyone else. “I guess… congratulations are in order? After all… Mikel was really gushing in there… though I can’t blame him.”
@Littlefeets - Jezebel




