Rose's pov
I wake up to the sound of the wind and the singing of birds outside my window. I stretch my arms out, sittimg up, looking over to the window.
I stand up, walking to the bathroom, and do my bussiness. I walk out, glancing at the clock and see it is almost noon. I walk out of the room and down the stairs. I walk striaght to the kitchen, grabbing a water bottle out of the fridge.
"Well, good afternoon to you" I hear Jason say, walking into the room, and leaning on the island. I turn around to look at him, with only a pair of basketball shorts on.
"I have a lot of work to do today" he pauses, waiting for me to say something "You can find something to do, if you want" he says shruging.
I turn back around seeing sliding doors, and the bright blue sky "C-can I go o-outside?" I ask him nervously.
He stares at me for a moment, almost with a shocked, but confused, look on his face.
"Don't wander off too far" he says simply, walking out of the room, into a room with a dark wood door.
My eyes widened, and I run up the stairs. I go straight into the closet, grabbing a bathing suit and throwing it on. I put my hair into a quick bun, and run back down the stairs.
I walk back into the kitchen, and to the sliding door, stairing out of it. I place my hand on the handle, slowly opening the door.
I step out onto the patio, taking a breath of fresh air. I run to the water, jumping into the ocean, and swim.
I laugh as a wave hit my face, and I go under water with the current. I come back up looking out into the open sea.
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I place my hand in the sand, leaning back. I look out into the sunset, brushing my hair backwards with my hand.
I lay my back down on the warm sand, looking up at the partically dark sky above.
"Rose, are you sit out here?" I hear Jason call from the patio, and I lay down for another second.
I feel him sit down next to me, as I stare out into mid-air. I hear him take a deep breath
"It's really hard, Rose" he takes a long pause "I feel as if the world around me is just trying to bring me down. Trying to make me loose. I'm trying to fight it, but soon enough, I have to give up" he whispers.
I turn my head to face him, watching him look out into the water. He looks down at the sand.
"I know what it feels like not to be happy. Having miserable mornings, afternoons, and nights. I feel as if-" he cuts himself off, taking a deep sigh.
"Something is slowly changing, I feel it in my heart" He smiles looking up at the sky.
"I don't want to be the bad guy, not anymore. It's too much, Rose. It's really fucking hard" I hear him cry, and I sit up
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Run Away J.M.
Fanfiction" You're not leaving me, not again, little girl" *IN EDITING*