Jess's Point Of View
"FUCK," Ash shouted, "WHY IS IT SO FUCKING COLD?!"
"Cenere," Jax said, "We're in Canada. Toronto, Canada. And it's November. It's cold."
"Need some help, Jaxy Boy?" A random person just appeared next to us.
"Declan," I said, "Get the fuck away from us!"
"What did I do," Declan asked, innocently.
"YOU KILLED MY BEST FRIEND," I shouted at him. Damn! I didn't know someone could be THIS clueless!
"Okay," He said, "One: I didn't kill her. Because someone shot her and then mugged me, so I ran after them. Two: Sh-"
"YO JAX!"
"Who is it now," I asked, "Is that... Jordan?! Jordan? Jordan. JORDAN!" I ran over to him and hugged him, "How... what... but you... What?" It was Jordan! With his perfect brown hair with blonde tips. His blue-brown eyes. His perfect smile. His tanned skin. UGH! Why must Greek people be so perfect?! Oh you didn't know? Jordan and Declan are twins from Greece.
Jordan:
"When you guys ran," Jordan explained, "The cops showed up with an ambulance and I've spent the last month looking for you. I never got to ask you what I wanted to ask..."
"What was your question," I asked.
"Can I come with you guys? My dad has been way more abusive since Dec left."
"Jordan," Declan stepped in, "We can't join them. They won't accept us. Go home."
"Actually," I interjected, "If it's okay with everyone else... you guys can some with us. Guys?"
"Fine by me."
"Whatever."
"THESE ARE MY SOME OF BEST FRIENDS. FUCK YES!"
"Okay," I said, "Come on Jordan, Decs." Declan rolled his eyes and we started walking north.
Jordan and I trailed behind everyone else.
"Hey," He said.
"Yeah?"
"The real question I wanted to ask you: Will you be my girlfriend?" WHAT? The boy I've had a crush on since him and Jax became friends is asking me to be his boyfriend?! Pinch me I must be dreaming!
"Are you serious," I asked and he nodded his head, "OF COURSE I WILL!" He kissed me and I kissed him back.
(Quick AN: I'm waiting for fanfiction about these two now.)
Jordan's Point Of View
(AN: Jordan and Declan's POVs might be shorter than others)
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The Runaways
Novela Juvenil"I'm running away, Jax! I can't deal with her anymore! I've been beaten and bruised for THIRTEEN F-ING YEARS! I'm done with that arse," I said as I packed my backpack, "And you've known about this since seventh grade and didn't tell me!" Jax grabbed...