All About The Kiss (Jc Caylen)

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Jc's P.O.V
Everyone knew I couldn't last a day without Jojo's. But a month was hell. I walked around my dirty room. "GOD WHY AM I SO STUPID!" I screamed as tears streamed down my face. I threw a punch at my wall. There was a nock on my door and then it opened I saw Jojo. I hugged her and cried. "I'm sorry I'm so sorry I hate myself so much right now." I said crying to her. Her soft hands rubbed my arms. I felt something pocking my chest. I looked and saw the ring. "You kept it?" I said. "Well what else would remind me more of you." She said smiling. "Oh my god I missed you." I said hugging her so close. I picked her up and spun her. She giggled "Gosh how I missed that little laugh." I said looking into her eyes. She kissed me. I kissed back. "I gave it some thought. Then Kian told me how bad you where acting. Jc without you my month has been hell." She said. I kissed her. "I love you. Please don't ever leave me again."
Jojo's  P.O.V
I left Jc's house because he was cleaning his room so I told him to meet me at the park. I got to the park and saw a little girl. She had brown straight hair nerd glasses black pants a black t-shirt that said '5SOS' in red and a red and black flannel paired with some converse. She looked maybe 12. I sat next to her. "Hey." I said. "Hi." She responded. "What's your name." I asked "Alexandra. But I got by Alex." She said. "Well I'm Jojo." I said. "What wrong?" I asked. "People keep telling me I'm too young to be depressed or have anxiety." She said. "Let me tell you something. When I was your age I went through the same thing. I went through depression and even when there was 100's of kids around me at school I still felt alone. I felt unwanted. Like I was trapped inside my own body like I couldn't get out no matter how hard I tried. It felt like-" I was cut off by her. "Like no matter how hard you climb you can't get out." She finished. I nodded "these feeing aren't the best in the world. People compare this feeling to fear but in reality it's not even so close to fear. It's like being afraid of heights and people tell you look over a couple time and you'll be fine. But when you have anxiety you can't get over that fear. What I want you to do is creat a account and rant about your feelings. Because there will always be someone who will listen to you." I told her. She nodded. She understood. A tear slipped from her eye. I hugged her. "You have a voice honey. Say what you want to say." I told her. "Thank you." She said and left. Jc finally came. "Who was that." He asked .
"That was someone who reminded me of me when I was in middle school."

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