Jeremy.
By the time I opened my eyes, it was mid afternoon. Jordan was not by my side. Even his side of the bed wasn't the slightest warm. A clear sign that he left my side long ago.
My eyes trailed around the room. I had been to Jordan's before, we've thrown parties countless times at this villa but never had I been into his room. Infact, he never lets anyone in.
Him and Bale had the biggest villa's in all of Prestige high, and when he threw parties, all rooms in his villa were open and free to use, except this one. He said it was off limits and no one was permitted to trespass.
I never got curious because Jordan was a crazy guy who got wild only when he was messed with. And trust me, no one fucks with him. He is second to Bale, and the complete opposite of Bale, but the guy turns to a beast when he gets mad. Everyone who knew his personality, knew. Especially the ones who got it firsthand.