Mitch's pov
Matt seems out of it, jumpy. I've tried asking him what's up but he just shakes his head and looks away. Suddenly I heard my phone go off it was Jerome.
"Hey dood"
"Hey hon"
"Didn't expect you to call"
"Well it's about um jason" I could hear him tearing up
"What's wrong"
"He's um....." he zoned out
"TELL ME" I raised my voice. I heard him cry.
"HES DEAD" he cried out. The line went silent.
"I have to go" I whispered and hung up.
"What's wrong?!" matt looked at me. "Jason........jasons dead" I looked at him. I couldent hold it in any longer I fell the the ground and cried.
Matt pov
I feeling of dread passed over me. I dropped down next to Mitch and hugged him letting him cry into my shoulder. "C-can I tell y-ou s-somthing" he let out his voice hiccupy. "Yeah dood" I said stroking his hair. He say up and pulled up his sleeve revealing cut marks going up his arm. "No Mitch....." I started tearing up. "I can't help it" I pulled him closer and kissed his forehead "Please don't.". He looked at me shocked. "I'll try".
He began to get up and go. "Wait stop" I grabed his hand "please ..... don't go"
