joost klein/joost klein

2:45 AM. *

• Your sweet sleep is interrupted by a ringing sound, loud and so deafening that you wanted to throw the phone away, or even out the window and go back to sleep. *

• But you didn't let yourself do it and just picked it up when you saw who it was. *

• "Fool Appie" *

• The sign glowed in big white letters. *

-What the fuck does he want at night!?-* You thought, answering the call and putting the phone to your ear. *

-What do you want?! Will you let me get some sleep, no?-* You didn't even have time to pick it up before they were already screaming. *

-I know, I know, we have an emergency. Listen carefully. Jost hasn't answered us since this morning, maybe you can call him or come to him? I'll send you the address!!

Call this moron?! -* There was noise and din in your head. He was your ex, your damn ex. The one who left you because of his career. And what did I do?* She sent him away and left him, forgetting about him. *(Almost) *

-Are you kidding, why can't you come to him yourself?! And why should I call him? Do you know what kind of relationship we have, or are you deliberately drunk and joking.

-No, no! Please, please, check on him. We're worried, he gave us his address, bye! -* And he hung up, the dog. You didn't even have time to react. *

-Well, try it, if this is a prank, I'll get you.

• An hour later, you were standing at his door.* *The address was different, apparently he wanted to go far away, not to see you by chance. *

• His body froze, didn't move. *

• What if this really is a joke? And why did I even come here, it's a shame. What a shame, God. *

• His hand reached out and touched his door with a loud knock, which was repeated twice more.

-Yost, I know you're there. Open the door!