Run Away J.M.

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Unknown pov

I sigh watching her lay down in her bed, just thinking about the little things. She stands up walking into the closet.

I watch as she walks back out in new cloths, and out of her bedroom door, making me sigh again.

Rose's pov

Six days later

I walk down the stairs, and to the fridge, grabbing an ice cold water bottle. I sit on the stool as I take a sip on it, and placing it on the counter.

The door swings open, and I ignore it, taking another sip. A bang comes from the other side of the kitchen island, and I look up. I see Ryan with no emotion on his face.

"What happened with you and Jason?" He says in a calm, collected voice.

"I dont want to talk about it, it-"

"Rose he hasn't talked to anyone in a week!" He yells, "He won't even let anyone look at him! He has been trapping himself in that damn bedroom for days, without food or water!" He continues and my eyes widen a bit.

"I-I-"

"We've all tried Rose, this is all on you!" He yells, leaving my mouth open.

I gain my confidence boost, as my anfer builds up, "Do not march in here with a stick up your ass, yelling at me!" I yell back at him, "This is none of your damn bussiness, Ryan!" I spat at him, leaving him the same way

I stand up off my chair, walking around the island, infront of him. He looks down at me, and my fists clench.

"You have no idea what I am going through! You have no idea what all of you put me through! If your going to come in here, and ask for my sympathy, for the person who makes my life living hell, you must be out of your damn mind!" I yell, running back up to the bedroom.

I jump onto the bed, putting my face into the pillow, as I cry. I punch the bed, releasing my anger out of the comforter.

***

"When you use a bird to write with, it's called tweeting" Maui says, making me smile, as he gives the ore back to Moana.

She looks at it, and I continue to smile at the screen. Moana makes a confused face, and I grab a piece of popcorn

A quite knock sounds from the door, as I look over at it. I wait for the door to swing open, but it stays still.

"C-come in" I say, thinking maybe that will trigger the door to open. I wait another moment, and the door slowly opens.

I see Jason's face in the crack of the door, making my eyes widen at the sight. I stare at his pale skin, white eyes, and tired face.

He stares at me, standing in the doorway, just looking at me. I look back at him, waiting for him to do something, anything even.

"I-" he says in a raspy tone, cutting himself off. He slowly walks into the room, not takimg his eyes off me.

"I-I'm sorry-" he starts, trying to breathe, "I d-don't know what I d-did but I-I'm so sorry R-Rose" he says in almost a whisper.

I look at him, as he stand there, helplessly. I frown, as he looks down at the floor, and I sigh.

I reach my arms out to hug him, and he looks up at me. He walks to me falling into my arms, and hugging me. I wrap my arms around him, and he places his head in my neck.

"I'm sorry, Jason. I'm sorry I put you through this" I whisper in his ear and he rubs my back.

"Kitten, it's okay. You don't have to apolgize. I don't know exactly why you were upset, but there are so many reasons you should be" he says, pulling me closer to him.