Mitch's POV
"She doesn't feel the same way I do," Mex said in my arms, holding on to my shirt and sobbing. "Shh, its okay." I tried. "It's not okay! Whyyyy would she say no if she did?" She asked, crying harder. "She didn't say no!" I denied quickly. "Shut up Mitch. Let's not get into technicalities here, in essence, she completely and totally rejected me." She cried. "Mex, no she didn't."
After I quieted her down, we got in the car so I could drive her home. She say with her arms around her knees, staring out the window in the passenger seat. "Why do you she ran away?" She asked softly. "She has her reasons." I answered. "Yeah, but what are they?" She asked me. I shrugged. "Why don't you ask her?" Mex look at me and then out the window. "Oh." "Go Mex. It's okay." She opened the door and stepped out. I drove away. I didn't need to see this.
I walked into the door and pounced on Jerome, but he put his finger over his lips to silence me. From upstairs there were giggles and the shower water was running. "They never stop, do they?" I asked quietly. He laughed. "Its cool, they're going home tomorrow. Then we have the house to ourselves," Jerome said, sinking. Then he bent down slowly and kissed me. Nothing big, a quick kiss on the lips. No tongue, yet at that moment,
I felt more of him then I ever had.
A/N: So this was short but Angel and anime and food I DONT KNOW HOW TO PRIORITISE THEY ARE THE MOST IMPORTANT THINGS IN THE WORLD WHICH COMES FIRST!?!?!!???!

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The Bac, The Benj, and the Merome
RandomJoint Merome Fanfiction! Jerome and Mitch might be in love, but is that enough to get them through the ups and downs? *UNDER EDITING BUT STILL IN PROGRESS*