(Jet)
"So you just moved yourself in?" Drew asked me as he sat down next to me on the sofa.
"Yeah, got a problem with that?" I asked, and he shook his head.
"I don't have a problem with it, I'm glad that you did that." Drew looked down and sighed, I rolled my eyes because I knew that he wanted to talk to me about something.
"What's wrong now?" I asked. Drew looked up at me and smiled as if he had just won something.
"I was planning on moving out soon. West wanted us to live together. The only way we could do that is if you told Zy for me. He would be pissed at me for leaving, but if you suggested that you could have more privacy to f**k and whatnot, I would be able to leave with no problem." Did he seriously want me to get in the middle of that?
"I think you should talk to him on y
