11-23-2018, 08:12 AM
Jaylen easily followed Logan upstairs to his bedrooms. He entered the bedroom and looked around slowly. He wasn't used to such a large room being all for one person - he shared a room with a six month old and an eight year old, leaving him little room to do much else. He sighed and moved to sit on the bed, and then patted the space beside him "C'mon. Come talk to me, Logan. Whatever it is - I can help you figure it out... Unless it has to do with needing money, then I can only offer moral support, because I'm tapped out until tonight." He made the most money at these richy-rich parties, and since it was Friday, he'd be raking in the cash-flow, although... With Logan's demeanor, he had a feeling he may be staying right here in this large and comfortable bed, comforting the cheerleader, rather than working. Which he would be more than OK with.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.