[27] Somehow; Someday; Soon (Part 2)

(Kyle)

“The more she says that, the more I feel like I’m about to get a heart attack,” Ron says, groaning. “I worry too much.”

I scoff. “You do. Malory can handle herself. You’re just being a mom again.”

My phone vibrates in my pocket, and I dread taking it out. I’m hoping that it’s Malory.

It’s not.

And I unfortunately have to take this call.

“I’ll be back,” I say, shoving my phone back into my pocket and walking out of the room.

“Where you going,” Ron asks, glaring.

“To take a piss –what, you wanna join me?” I ask, sarcastically.

“You know you really do make me question your sexuality,” he yells, jokingly.

“So do you,” I yell back.

I’m thankful that Ron’s house is huge. I hurry downstairs but I don’t go to the bathroom. I head outside instead. I shut the front door. I pull the phone back out of my pocket.

I answer it. I look around. There’s no one outside –no one nearby.

“Kyle,” Hayden says, on the line.