Chapter Eight: Air

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You took your phone out of your pocket once you were a safe distance away from your house. You dialed Jon's number and listened to it ring for what seemed like an eternity. You got sent to voicemail. You called him again, but that call also got sent to voicemail. "Damnit Jon." You pushed your phone into you pocket. "Just answer you phone.."

You honestly didn't know where you were going. You just needed some air. It's like you're being suffocated when you're around Evan and when you're with Jon you feel like you can just .. Breath.

So here you are. Walking alone on the streets of L.A. You decided that you actually were going to go to park that you lied to Evan about. There was nothing better to do. Especially since Jon wasn't answering his phone. 'Why even have a phone if your not going to answer it..' You crossed your arms over your chest and began your small journey towards the park.

You sat underneath a tall tree and closed your eyes, trying to relax. You jumped about 20 feet when you felt someone sit next to you. You snapped your eyes open and found a guy about your age sitting next to you. His eyes were closed, until you cleared your throat.

"Oh?" He opened his eyes. "Am I bothering a beautiful girl under a beautiful tree on a beautiful day?" He smirked. Your face heated up and looked away from the guy. He was pretty good looking, tall-ish, light brown hair, blue eyes, high cheekbones, and a few freckles here and there.

"K-kind of." You started to pick at the grass. "My names Michel." He stuck his hand out towards you. "(Y/N).." You shook his hand and then continued picking at the grass. "Beautiful name.." He flirted and got closer to you. "Thanks.. I guess." You scrunched your eyebrows and scooted away from him. He cleared his throat awkwardly. "Is there a reason you're here alone?" He looked over your features. "Yes, actually." You played with your hands. "But I don't really know why." You added on. "Man.." He knitted his eyebrows together. "Wanna talk about it?" He crossed his arms and leaned his back against the tree. You sighed and leaned back as well. "Not really." You closed your eyes. "That's fine.. Just trying to start a conversation with you." You felt him get up. "I can tell that you want to he left alone, so I'll just .. Go." You opened your eyes and watched him walk away.

After a few minutes of peace and quite, your phone buzzed in your pocket. You hurriedly pulled it out of your pocket and looked at the caller ID. It was Jon.

"Hello?" You answered the call and pulled the phone up to your ear.

"(Y/N)? Is everything okay?"

"I mean.. I guess?"

"Where are you?"

"The park near my house.."

"What's going on? Want me to come get you?"

"Yeah. Please?"

"Okay.. I'm on my way, just sit tight."

"Okay.. See you soon."

"Bye."

You hung up and stared at your phone for a while. You turned it over in your hands, examining it. You were lucky enough that Evan let you have a phone. He only let you have one because it was the only way to get ahold of you if you weren't home. You looked towards the road and watched.

After a few minutes, Jon's car pulled up next to the curb of the park. He got out and spotted you instantly. He walked over to you and took a seat in front of you. "Is everything alright?" He grabbed your hand in his and searched your (E/C) eyes until you gave an answer.

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