(THIS ONE IS SO LONG YALL I CANT)
Quinton’s hands trembled as he wrote and revised a text to his closest friend, River. It was a simple 7 letter text, and yet it was taking all of his energy to not have a panic attack mid-text. After a few moments of hesitation, he clicked the blue send button.
“Hey, I have something to tell you.”
Quinton shut off his phone before rushing to turn it back on to ...