Just a small fic to get my writing mojo going, a little different...Hope you like it, welcome!
At every table in the room, someone is talking and apparently comforting other people. Do they have a gift? Am I even worth being here? I just hope I don't mess up, it would be a disaster.
My phone starts to ring. It's beige and very innocent looking and still, I'm terrified of it. My eyes dart to Emmett but he's busy and he just gives me the thumbs up and a smile. « You can do it », he mouths. Well, it's now or never.
«Never alone, how can I help you tonight? »
« I have no idea, I don't want to live anymore. »
Of course.
See you tomorrow!
