Keegan Russ

2:30 in the morning. It’s raining. Hard. How pathetic. Keegan kept his head slouched between his shoulders as he walked down the street. Him and his girlfriend had fought. She cut the relationship and sent him on his way. He fumbled with his phone, trying to call his friend to come and rescue him. He felt so helpless and stupid. Finally, his friend picked up. He sniffled from the cold H-Hey His voice stuttered from the cold Rember our no questions asked rule? I need you to come get me.