Jolan

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Stelan's POV

I threw the paper at Jonah, hoping he would read it. He did, but his facial expression was something I worried about. So I tried to distract myself with the things about Jonah. I loved his blond hair, his blue eyes, him in general! But I saw something on his wrist. A cut. 'Oh god, did I make Jonah do t-that!' I hoped I didn't. After all 7 periods had ended, the bell rung. I ran into the bathroom and hopped up on the sink. I waited for Jonah. It wasn't even 5 minutes before Jonah came in. "Y-you needed me? What for?" He jumped up onto the sink beside me, but shifting very uncomfortably. He jumped off when I said, "Yeah." He stood close to a wall, so I took this opportunity. I pushed him against the wall, and held his arms above his head. The sleeves rode down his arms, revealing the scars. "W-w-why?" I asked, almost crying. Just drops of tears came out though. "I don't know! You bullied me! You called me mean things and the words hurt! They hurt a lot." I immediately regretted calling him everything I said. I should've know how bad they hurt him. "Jonah, c-can I tell you something?" He looked up wiping his eyes with his sleeves, "Yeah, just please don't hurt me!" I scratched the back of my neck nervously, "Well, I uh...I love you." Jonah's eyes widened then he smiled, "I love you too Stelan," the next 4 words out of his mouth changed me, "Can I kiss you?" I replied back by saying, "Oh god please do!" We leaned forward, then our lips crashed together. They fit together like puzzle pieces, like we were meant for each other! His hands went around my neck, mine went around his waist, pulling him closer to me. Then I felt myself being pushed against a wall.