JJ's Pov
"You can't sleep in a house with you Dads literal corpse in it." She said, moving her two hands that were on my sides, to my back. I nodded, understanding where she's coming from. "Then were am I supposed to go?" I whispered. I honestly don't know where she wanted me to go, maybe Popes? But he was pissed at us. "Here." She whispered, those words made me look up in amazement. I nodded, the nod kind of said 'Fine,'. She looked at me, smiling, I half smiled back at her.
I moved my hand to her face, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear, she smiled, leaning into my hand, I smiled back at her. "My parent's can't find out though." She said. I nodded, understanding. He parents did hate Pogue's after all. "Okay, you lie next to the wall, I'll lie in front of you and if my parents come in just cover yourself with the blanket, okay?" She said, eyeing me seriously. I nodded, not really knowing what to say.
I eyed my phone, the time was '1:48 A.M.' She walked over to her wardrobe, she looked at me. "Look away, I'm getting changed." She said, I smiled then faced the wall. She looked at me in shock, she was shocked that I didn't try to sneak a look, or initiate something. She told me I could look again. She were wearing pink fluffy pants, with a brown cropped top. I smiled at her, then she walked back to her wardrobe. "Take your top off." She said. "What?" I answered in confusion. "Just do it." She said again, I nodded, pulling my top off, revealing all the scars, bruises and cuts, she looked at them for a bit, then nodded.
She turned back to the wardrobe, she was searching for something. She pulled out one of MY tank tops. "How did you get that?" I asked, she threw it at me, I caught it, then looked at it. "We were surfing one night, and you left it on the beach. I picked it up and kept it." She said, I looked at her, then started laughing, I through the top on her bed, then hugged her. I didn't say anything too that. Except; "But I lost this top two years ago?" I said, she pulled away from the hug. "Yeahhh ... About thatttt ..." She said, looking down, her face turning red. I then realised, she loved me two years ago!
I smiled at her, cupping her cheek. She looked up at me. "It's cute." I said, she smiled, bringing her head high again, then we both laughed, her turning even more red. I walked over to the bed, sliding the tank top on. "Ow, ow, ow." I whispered, pulling it on. Kiara noticed, she walked over to me, looking at me. "Are you okay?" She asked. I nodded. "Of course I am. I'm with you." I said, those words made her smile.
Kiara's Pov
I saw the bruises, I haven't seen him with his top fully off, I never actually realised how many bruises there were. His words made my heart flutter; 'Of course I am. I'm with you.' Ugh, god. I love him so much, I pointed to the bed, which made him get in. He pulled the cover over him, moving up against the wall, just like I said. He pulled out his phone. I got in next to him, I took a glimpse over at his phone, he had texts from his Dad. The texts were mainly his Dad calling him worthless, pathetic, a piece of shit, a bastard. JJ turned off his phone, then turned to face the wall.
"JJ, it's okay." I whispered, those words made him turn around and face me. "No it's not. I wished him dead before he died! It's my fault!" He said, I didn't blame him, he was definitely not at fault here. "That is not your fault JJ! Your Dad was a druggy!" I said, trying to make him feel better. "Were all druggy's." He whispered. I pulled him in for a hug once I saw tears fall down from his eyes.
