Silence, once again.
"Come on, J! Don't make me call mama Carol," he teased and successfully, he got Jordan to open his eyes to pass him one of his infamous scorching glares. "Perfect! I got you to open your eyes. . . No! Don't you dare close them again!" He shouted when Jordan proceeded to shut his eyes again.
"I will call Carol, J! Don't you underestimate me!" He threatened, pulling out his phone from his pocket. Jordan let out a frustrated groan as his eyes snapped open again but the death glare he shot at Keelan this time—let's just say if looks could kill, Keelan would be dining with the devil by now.
"What the fuck is it with you and calling Carol? And stop shouting. Your voice sounds so high-pitched and squeaky," he insulted, making Keelan's jaw drop at his words. Jordan smirked at his reaction.