Room 215; Tuesday Afternoon
It was Travis's eighteenth birthday today. He'd almost forgotten about about that until Kyle had texted him and Hatton had called to sing to him. For a second or two, he almost forgot about the ring on his finger and the scar that had disappeared. He started to hurriedly tell both of his friends about that but abruptly stopped. He didn't want them getting envious, thinking he would share.
He wouldn't.
Both conversations had ended when Travis started retorting with short, sharp answers and Kyle and Hatton got tired of it. Whatever. He'd been starting to calm down when Cate called him. That had started out pretty okay as well with her wishing him a good birthday and a considerable lack of awkward conversation.
When she'd asked if he was going to visit at anytime, he'd immediately shut down, accused her of just wanting him now that he was better and hung up on her.
So, all in all, it was a great birthday so far. His parents had sent presents, though, and he'd gotten a cake with candles from other relatives. So, he lit the candles with a lighter and let them burn while he twirled the ring on his finger.
[Open door/post. I finally remember a character's birthday so I had to post!]
He wouldn't.
Both conversations had ended when Travis started retorting with short, sharp answers and Kyle and Hatton got tired of it. Whatever. He'd been starting to calm down when Cate called him. That had started out pretty okay as well with her wishing him a good birthday and a considerable lack of awkward conversation.
When she'd asked if he was going to visit at anytime, he'd immediately shut down, accused her of just wanting him now that he was better and hung up on her.
So, all in all, it was a great birthday so far. His parents had sent presents, though, and he'd gotten a cake with candles from other relatives. So, he lit the candles with a lighter and let them burn while he twirled the ring on his finger.
[Open door/post. I finally remember a character's birthday so I had to post!]