Violet ripped at a thumbnail. “I wonder how your dad and my mom got together. I mean, I don’t really want to know or think about it. But it’s just weird going back to Detroit and knowing that second piece of the puzzle is going to be weird. I dunno.”
“Who knows. I haven’t talked to him in ages.” He sighed, closing his eyes and leaning back into the pillows. His phone buzzed in his pocket just as he got comfortable and he pulled it out, seeing he had a text from Hartley. He read it, the last part of the message really hitting him hard.
“I bet you hate rats too because you’re a heartless bastard so fuck you you rat hating closet casing pop culture fucj head I don’t need you I have friends evil ronnie is nice to me Bye”
Without saying a word, Cisco threw his phone towards the wall, just barely missing the doorway. He turned his head and buried it in the pillow, covering his whole body with the blanket he’d brought with him.
Cisco backup 