Our Love Story (Kohnnie)

Chapter 7

Johnnie's POV

I wait till it's really late so Kyle has a better chance of being asleep. It's 1:07 in the morning and I can't wait any longer so I grab a sweater and my box and slowly and quietly make it to the door. I look behind me and I see a shadow walking towards me. "Kyle?" I asked "where are you going?" Asking a question in return. "I'll be right back, Kyle go back to bed." I told him. "Please let me come, I don't want to stay alone anymore. I hate not having someone in the house when I sleep. I can't sleep knowing I'm all alone." Kyle admitted. As we leave the apartment complex I notice that Kyle is shivering, I would give him my sweater but I'm only wearing t-shirt and I'm not wearing my bracelets for once. I'm hoping it's dark enough that no one will notice the fresh cuts and old scars. "Here" I said as I held out my hand with the sweater in it. I barely even heard the mumbled thanks. I turn the flashlight on my iPhone so I can walk the path without accidents. I finally find my special spot. I sit up against my rock. I turn around to look at Kyle, he's awkwardly Standing behind me. " you can sit, but don't speak about this to anyone at all. Okay?" I ask him. "Okay" he responded. I take my small box and open it up on my lap. I take out one of the small pieces of paper and set it on a small rock beside me. Next I take one of the small bags, I open it up and spread the contents in the middle of the paper I per-seed to roll the paper together. I have mastered this a while ago. I wonder if Kyle as ever smoked anything in he's life? I pull my lighter out of my pocket and light my joint up. I inhale which feels like forever. I'm half way through my joint and say " have you ever smoked before?" I don't even get a reply. I turn my head to see if he's still there but he's not. I got up and grab my box. "Kyle?" "Kyle?" I say. I wonder where the fuck him went. He just complained about being all alone in my apartment and now he's gone. I make sure to hide my box of good under a rock and cover it rest of it with leaves. I'm now hunting down this boy in the middle of the night. I take out my phone to use my flashlight and shine it across the path to see if I can notice any fresh foot prints but what I notice is not foot prints but it's my sweater. I pick it up and dust it off, I take my phone and shine it into the rocky area and I see Kyle curled up in a ball. I approach him and hear him crying.

A/N So it's been forever since I was here and I'm sorry so I'm gonna expect no one to read this anymore but whatever. IM SORRY