Cutting Corners (boyXboy)

Chapter 5

(Scarlett's pov.) /written by Ryn/

"No you have this wrong Scar, it's A3 + B 2= C27." Jayser told me. Groaning I pinched the bridge of my nose. I banged my head on the table. "I'm a screw up!" I whined and kept my face hidden from Jay's view. "No your not, you just have to listen. Ur smart but not a good listener. What makes you happy?" Sitting up I looked at him funny. "Why?"

"Just tell me." Jay said and pursuited his lips in the way he does when he knows something. Rolling my eyes I nodded. "Umm.....Joren makes me happy." I stated. He nodded lightly. "Okay so just think that Jorens life is at stake and you need to do math to get him, so do this sheet and if you get half of them right at least. Then Joren lives but if you don't.....then you know." I glared. "That's bad." I told him and ripped the sheet out of his hand. "But if it's Joren then hell yes i'm doing it." I growled out and started working my mind.

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"Good job, over half. See what did I tell you?" Jayser said as he pulled his backpack over his shoulders. I blushed and grabbed my bag. "You didn't tell me anything." I exclaimed.

Walking out of the school I said bye to Jayser and got in my SUV. Starting the engine, I turned on the radio to the news. Joren always yells at me if I don't listen to it for at least some of the ride home.

"The back roads on 663 had a major accident. A black truck with a male driver was driving to get home from a long day at work. When he turned the corner a boy with black hair..."  I turned it up. "....And purple eyes jumped out of the woods...." My heart was jumping out of my chest.

O. M. G.

"What would you say to this?' "I was just going home and I hit the kid, is he okay?" "The vitim is named, Joren Smith. 17 years of age and in bad condition..." I slamed on my brakes as a ambulance came rushing by.
Please don't be dead please Joren.....

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"Joren!! Where the fuck is he?!" I screamed at I ran towards the front desk. "Ma'am he is in room 661. He...." I didn't stop to listen I started running towards Jorens door. Doctors told me to slow down but I didn't listen I had to make sure my brother my Joren was okay. Getting into the room, Joren was hooked up to machines, his face was pale and sickly. Tears poured down my face.

"Joren....." I whispered. Covering my mouth with my hand I sat in the chair right next to his bed.

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"M-ax...." Joren told me as he fell into unconsciousness. Joren was going to be okay, I walked out of the room.
Why did he dream about Max? He's been dead for 3 years...

"Ma'am..." A voice snapped me out of my thoughts. "Oh yes sorry..." I said.

"Are you a family friend?" I nodded.

"We have a few questions that we need answered. I nodded again and followed the doctor. Looking back I whispered, "Keep holding on Jor, I'll be back..."
This is going to be hard.....

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Hey it's Ryn,, I wrote it I suck,at writing so tell me what you think please!!! Bai.