"The world doesn't revolve around you Preston. No one has to bend to your will. What is even going on in that head of yours? Why are you acting like this? You never used to be like this, you…"
Brandon's words trailed off.
He dropped his gaze to the floor, sighing.
"Wait, what am I even saying?" He chuckled. "You've actually always been like this. I'm just the one who's always kept quiet about it and pretended like I couldn't see it. Now, take a look at yourself. You're losing it, Preston and you don't even know it."
Preston was deathly silent on the other side of the phone. The next thing to be heard was his soft amused laughter. And then the coldness of his tone. [Lyra was right about you]
"Meaning what?" Brandon cocked a brow.
