"Riley, is Jay there?" My brother asked through the phone.
"What? Yeah." I answered him while watching Jay get dressed for work.
"What? It's 7 in the morning, why are you guys together?"
"...Uhm..."
"Nevermind." He groaned, "Let me talk to him."
My eyes widened, "What? No. Elliot, I'm old enough to know what I'm doing with my life and you can't blame Jay! What we're doing is something you and Cobie had probably done too and-"
"Holy pretzels, goddammit Riles! My ears!" He mocked like he was to vomit, "Seriously Riley you're disgusting."
"What?" I frowned, "Why are you going to talk to him then?"
"Just give him the phone."
"Fine." I rolled my eyes and made eye contact with Jay. "My brother's going to talk to you."
His eyes widened but didn't say anything. He puts the phone to his ear and said, "Yes?"
His eyes, if possible, became wider, and suddenly he frowned, "Why?"