The cold breeze hit your face that morning. You were sick to you stomach. Knowing you had to get up and go to your new school. You were sent to live with your abusive mom. You were always introuble in school so you planned just to be high and skip. As you got dressed slipping on black jean shorts and a brown tank top y2k style. Wearing you white sandles you stole from a mini store down the road. After taking a few blinkers you walk to school. First period bell rang you sat in the back of the class. The world spinner going at wild speeds. Later to 4th period you were skipping walking the halls. As you run into a tall blue eyed boy. You could tell you knew him. Just the way he rolled his eyes and the way his hair flung while walking. He looked at you with a strange look.
His pov:
As I walking down the halls so I didn't have to listen to that teacher talk about history that doesn't even matter. I rather get high take a drink. But then I seen this girl she looked familiar. Oh my God its y/n the love of my life at least she was. See her abusive mother treated her like shit and I wasn't able to protect she was took her away from me. She looked at me with pain and sorrow you could tell she was on drugs again.
Y/n pov:
Omg it was jj. I missed him he was the only one there for me. I felt Ashmed ny eyes were drugged out. He always helped me. But he looked like he was broken. I had a guilt that it was ny fault. All the sudden keys riddle our way as we both run into the janitors closet. I wouldn't think he would follow. We stare in silence close together the space was tight. He spoke lightly wanna get out of here. I nodded my head and he opened the door and took my arm and we ran out the school. As soon as we were off school grounds he pulled me in and hugged me. I started crying and he said with his light words I missed you. I cried in his arms explaining that I didn't want to leave. That I missed him. He stopped hugging me and smiled wanna go smoke and drink a beer. I smile and agreed saying yes of course. We walked into John bs house. An old Friend of mine I asked. How's John b and pope. He smile good. Being assholes as usual. He looks down and says we missed you and I reply back i missed you guys to. He kight a joint and grabs a beer and tells everything thats happened.
