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Hotel ▷ Davenport's Residence
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Jared was currently faced with two difficult decisions that pondered throughout his thoughts as he had just stepped out of the shower. He walked over to the sink and lowered his head with his hands grasped along the sides of the porcelain white sink just mere inches away from him. Jared sighed softly then slowly lifted his head to stare at his reflection and saw someone that he wasn't really happy with. That someone was himself, and the two decisions that he had to deal with in his thoughts were going to Rin's gathering and hearing everyone ask him why he did not attend the funeral or getting back on his motorcycle to the airport to get on a jet.
He chose the latter and just decided to face the music and just be honest with everyone. Hopefully without making an asshole comment or being too sarcastic with them. Jared continued to think and think as he was getting ready and finally placed the final piece, his left shoe, onto his left foot then sat it down with another sigh. He rested his elbows onto his upper thighs and leaned down a little as he could not believe that he came back to Oakhedge after leaving so abruptly the last time. Jared kind of felt like that was also going to be brought up tonight and started thinking that maybe this was a mistake altogether.
Jared stood up and started to pack his luggage back up as he did not think he could do this. Shortly after, he had plopped back down on the bed and shoved his face into the palm of his hands, sniffling as he sobbed silently. Why did something such as this had to happen to Matthew, out of all people, why him? He had heard the rumors about Matthew but thought that they were just that, rumors but turns out that they weren't. He mustered up the strength to not cry again as he walked over to the bathroom and cleaned himself up before going back to where the bed was and gave himself one more look over. He was going to this party, no matter what and no matter who was going to confront him, he was going.
Jared walked out of his room and made sure the door was locked before going down the side flight of stairs toward his motorcycle and strapped on his helmet then straddled himself over his bike. The engine roared as soon as he turned the key that he stuck in the ignition and he slowly backed out of the parking space then got onto the road, heading toward Rin Davenport's residence. He just hoped that he could remember where she stayed. Luckily for him, he stayed at a hotel near her so her home wasn't too far away.
After he turned around two or maybe three corners and went on some back roads before popping up into a neighborhood, Jared had finally reached his destination. His engine roared but softened to a low hum as he turned the key and then silence fell as he shut off the engine. Jared's eyes flashed upon Rin's doorstep and squinted his eyes as someone was already standing there. From a far distance, he did not know who it was but he removed himself from his bike and kicked the kickstand out so that the bike could lean over but not fall over. His eyes then looked around the premises as he stuffed his hands inside of his jacket pocket with a slow trek up toward the front porch and stood beside the female there. It was Sutton and he just flashed her a half smile before he leaned over and rung the doorbell. This was it and there was certainly no turning back now.
He chose the latter and just decided to face the music and just be honest with everyone. Hopefully without making an asshole comment or being too sarcastic with them. Jared continued to think and think as he was getting ready and finally placed the final piece, his left shoe, onto his left foot then sat it down with another sigh. He rested his elbows onto his upper thighs and leaned down a little as he could not believe that he came back to Oakhedge after leaving so abruptly the last time. Jared kind of felt like that was also going to be brought up tonight and started thinking that maybe this was a mistake altogether.
Jared stood up and started to pack his luggage back up as he did not think he could do this. Shortly after, he had plopped back down on the bed and shoved his face into the palm of his hands, sniffling as he sobbed silently. Why did something such as this had to happen to Matthew, out of all people, why him? He had heard the rumors about Matthew but thought that they were just that, rumors but turns out that they weren't. He mustered up the strength to not cry again as he walked over to the bathroom and cleaned himself up before going back to where the bed was and gave himself one more look over. He was going to this party, no matter what and no matter who was going to confront him, he was going.
Jared walked out of his room and made sure the door was locked before going down the side flight of stairs toward his motorcycle and strapped on his helmet then straddled himself over his bike. The engine roared as soon as he turned the key that he stuck in the ignition and he slowly backed out of the parking space then got onto the road, heading toward Rin Davenport's residence. He just hoped that he could remember where she stayed. Luckily for him, he stayed at a hotel near her so her home wasn't too far away.
After he turned around two or maybe three corners and went on some back roads before popping up into a neighborhood, Jared had finally reached his destination. His engine roared but softened to a low hum as he turned the key and then silence fell as he shut off the engine. Jared's eyes flashed upon Rin's doorstep and squinted his eyes as someone was already standing there. From a far distance, he did not know who it was but he removed himself from his bike and kicked the kickstand out so that the bike could lean over but not fall over. His eyes then looked around the premises as he stuffed his hands inside of his jacket pocket with a slow trek up toward the front porch and stood beside the female there. It was Sutton and he just flashed her a half smile before he leaned over and rung the doorbell. This was it and there was certainly no turning back now.