Sebastian told Randy everything on his cell about his run in with Jamie.
"Who in the fuck does he think he is?" Sebastian squinted tears.
"He didn't forbid you to see me, now did he?" Randy quieted him.
"No." He was possibly being a baby about this. It seemed everything made him weepy, lately. He hated it. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand. Everything with Anita was shit these days and now this with his Dad.
"Maybe we should go to your uncle's on holiday." Randy suggested a road-trip. He could drive.
"Do we have too? He might think I'm back for good." Sebastian sniffed.
"Well, you're not. You need to show him you're just fine. You're whole world is brilliant." Randy told him.
Sebastian smiled. Maybe Jamie would notice. Probably not. He was beginning to enjoy the hate he had for Jamie these days. But he still wanted to be with here. No way was he going to go back to Paris and live the life of solitude. Fuck that. He smiled so sweetly now. He felt alive with Randy around.
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