♡ Audrey's P.O.V ♡
After school I found a place where no one else can find. A quiet place to escape from my memories .I decided this is going to be my private hangout.
I just came to Wilson T. High. There's so many cute boys. But there's so many cute girls to go along with them so I'll just get my heart broken again.
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"Damn, that face you make is so hot Audrey." Jason tells me in a deep voice as he feels in between my legs. All I could do was feel through his hairs while I moaned.
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"Hey girl!". I hear a voice calling as I wake up wondering why the hell I was dreaming of that. "You know it's getting a little dark out here!". Holy crap what time is it? I look at my phone. It says 7:15. I need to start walking home now. But who was that voice? I turn around and it's Jason there just staring at me with an I was just looking around look. "You need to go to bed a little earlier than last night." But what he didn't know was that I have insomnia because of a reason no one would want to experience.
I look back at him and ask "Um thanks... why're you here?" He doesn't reply. "I kinda would like this spot to myself." There was a long silence. "I can come here if I want." Fair enough I get up and start walking home. "Hey girl." I turn around and I see Jason chasing after me so I speed up. He catches up anyway though. Why? I really don't know.
"What's your name?" I hesitate on thinking if I should tell him a fake name. "Audrey." "That's adorable, Audrey." He shows a kind smile."Can we walk home together, we live in the same direction?" "Sure." "You know my name right?" I reply fast "Everyone does" It starts to rain down heavier by the second. Jason puts his umbrella over us. He pulls me closer under it. I look down to hide my blush. Was he always this friendly to people? I ponder on that thought as I get close to home. He walks me to my door step. "Bye Audrey I live across the street by the way." "Yeah that's cool." "Alright see you around."
MIDNIGHT
Can't sleep.
No one to talk to.
I can't do anything but replay the scene of me and Jason walking home.
I hear dad yelling at mom.
Mom crying.
I know why she's crying.
I want it to stop.
I want him to stop.
Living.
