Chapter 18

2.2K 96 47
                                    

*meet Jason (the guy in the picture)*

"ALONE "

***

Here I am bumming out in one of my grey jogging pants that had a little paint dab on my left thigh and a black oversize shirt with 2 little holes in my forearm.

Also a pair of white socks that had a big hole in my left big toe section.

I sat here for the longest while watching the recorded marathon "The Strain" one of my favourite shows.

Most times I do this when I am stressed out which is once in a blue moon, also when I'm home alone.

A rush of coldness passed through my body, as my mind went over the scenarios that happen today.

From the moment of me and Mr .Dec kissing to finding out I am diabetic.

I lightly touched the info button on the remote there the time 2:00pm printed in the far right corner of the TV.

A loud knocking creep up on the door. I flew up and lightly jogged over to the door. Taking my time to peep through the door hole.

There stood Jason, with crutches under both his arms.

I backed up quietly from the door, hoping he leaves thinking no one is home.

"Hello. I know someone is home. I seen the shadow past across the eye hole and I can hear the TV on.." His voice muffled through the door.

I stood there debating if I should really answer.
I've been through hell since the first day of school all because of him.

The idea of what on earth can he want that he actual took his time to come where I lived.

What ever it was, I emotionally I don't think I can handle it at the moment. He pretty much made it clear he didn't want anything to do with me at school.

So I don't know.

I open the door quickly and stood in the door frame. Holding the door with my right hand.

Out of nowhere my right boob was pound on. With the force I was hit with, I tumbled back, gripping the door for balance.

The pain shot through my body, I held onto my boob bitting down my bottom lip to hold back the scream I wanted to let out.

I looked up and there Jason was frozen with his fist in the air. His face went bright red. As stared at his fist then back at me.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. Umm-" his voice cracked, he quickly held his mouth with both hands. Suddenly his crutches dropped to the floor.

I reached out to grab him but he tipped back and fell down on the floor next to his crutches.

Everything happened so fast, that not even myself saw it coming.

A burning pain filled my chest as I held back from laughing at him. He sat there holding his face in his palm.

Little cuss words came from him as he mumble in his hands. Still standing there I began to get a little weak in the knees again.

I ignored the fact he needed help and walked back to the living room, letting the door swing shut behind.

I stopped dead in my tracks as I heard the doorknob wiggled around.

"VICTORIA GET OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!" my mom yelled put from the other side of the door.

Great. Now my ass is going to get the blame for Jason's problem.

BLACK (BWWM) *ON HOLD*Where stories live. Discover now