Chapter 9
Sky's POV
FML.
First, Jerome is gone. Then, Ty breaks down. NOW, Mitch is gone.
Again, FML.
Why? Why do our lives have to be so fucking complicated? Like, nobody's life can be this harsh. That has to be some pretty sick twisted writer writing stuff life my life right now.
Ty was under my arm and sniffling. Me and him were in his bed and he had been sobbing for the past hour about Mitch leaving.
I know it's hard for him. Mitch is his best friend, and not having his approval on our relationship only makes everything worse.
"It's ok. Everything will be ok." I murmured, putting my head in his hair.
"D-did you just-hic-sniff m-my hair?" He sounded like he was laughing and crying at the same time. I laughed a little. "Yeah, I kinda just did."
He turned over to face me and dug himself deeper into my chest.
"You're weird."
"But you love me."
"I do. Thank you for staying by me."
I blinked. "Ty, I will never leave you. Trust me on that."
With that last though hanging in the air, I leaned down and kissed him on the forehead and held him tighter as we both fell asleep.
~Jerome's POV~
"-and so I arrived at the airport and you picked me up. End of story."
Me and Preston were sitting in his penthouse(Preston had it good), drinking soda and talking.
I had just finished telling him about the lasted drama going on in my life, and he nodded sympathetically.
"I'm sorry that you had to go through that dood. Especially the sushi incident, man! Tell you what, we can go eat sushi tonight, sound good?"
I grinned. Preston always knew how to cheer me up man.
"That sounds good buddy! And thanks again, I just needed to get away from all that, you know?" He smiled. "Yeah, I totally get it. And it's nice to have my bestie here with me to train for the hunger games tournament!"
I grinned. Games between me and Preston are always super intense and incredibly fun to play.
"I'm planning to face off against AntVenom in the championships, who do you want to beat?" Preston asked me.
I smirked. "Well isn't it obvious? I want to kill that little Canadian bitch." Preston shook his head. "Dude, Mitch used to be a nice guy, you do remember that right?"
I sighed. Me, Preston, Matt, and Mitch did spend our school years together. "I know. We used to be close. But there was that one night-"
"-and he started being mean to you. I remember the days after that when we cuddled, and watched movies while you cried." Preston said quietly.
I looked at the ground. "I don't want to remember that. Anyways, I need a break. Just a break from everything. So whaddya say buddy, wanna go play a quick PvP game, just you and me?"
Preston grinned. "And after that, we'll go eat sushi!"
I laughed and we high-fived.
Honestly, I've never been more grateful to Preston than I am now.
He's like the best friend that replaced Mitch in so many better ways.
Ugh, I need to stop thinking about him. Or else I'll be really mad at myself.
~Preston's POV(OMG first time Preston speaks!!)~
It just felt so wrong but more right.
Me and Jerome, walking down the busy streets of the Hub, talking and laughing like a couple almost.
How I wish that was true. I know that Mitch and Jerome have history together.
And I know we have history too, but Mitch and Jerome...
"Oo, let's play this one!" Jerome yelled, pointing to a hardcore map. I smiled. "Ok, let's do dis'" I said, running up to him. We both punched the map spawn button together and instantly, we were in the arena.
The countdown started and I was given a wooden sword. I looked across the arena and saw that Jerome had a wooden sword too. It was just the two of us in the arena, and we were ready to fight.
The timer went off and we launched ourselves at each other. I swung my sword down but he blocked it with his own sword. We pulled apart and charged at each other again.
As the fight wore on, me and Jerome started to get tired. "You getting tired dood?" I jokingly called. He laughed weakly.
"I'm done. Can we go eat sushi now?" He whined and I grinned. "Sure dood. But you'll have to start getting into better shape if you want to win the hunger games tournament!"
He playfully hit me on the shoulder. "Yeah, yeah, I know."
I sent a message to the controls and our game ended. Me and Jerome were teleported to the lobby and we made our way over to the sushi restaurant.
Again, we laughed and talked and joked and raced. Honestly, I don't know if I'm being selfish or not but I just feel like me and Jerome are right for each other.
We walk into the park that we have to cross to get into the sushi restaurant, and I mentally curse myself because the sun is setting and the glow stone lamps are switching on, illuminating the park with a romantic glow.
God dangit.
Jerome raced ahead of me, unable to wait for sushi and was jumping over benches and laughing. I smiled. God he was so cute.
Suddenly, I don't know what came over me.
Maybe it was the lights, the setting, or the fact that Jerome was there physically in front of me after being in Minecraftia for the past 4 years.
I found myself running to catch up to him, and before either of us knew it, I grabbed his hand and pulled him under the light of a glow stone lamp-
And kissed him.
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2k. Wanted to update earlier but this was the best I could, I'm sorry, but 2FREAKINK
I THANK YOU ALL SO SO MUCH BECAUSE YOUVE BEEN ABLE TO STICK WITH ME FOR THIS BOOK AND IT HONESTLY MEANS SO MUCH TO ME ILY SO FREAKING MUCH.
Anyways, BACK TO THE STORY-
O.M.F.G PRESTON HAS A CRUSH ON JEROME AND HE KISSED HIM TOO!! O.o WHAT WILL MITCH DO IF HE FINDS OUT(IF HE EVER FINDS OUT). AND TY AND ADAM ARE STRONGGER THAN EVERRR!!! AND MORE CHARACTERS WILL BE ARRIVING SOON!! AND PSST LET ME TELL YOU A SECRET-Ian and Seto are almost done with the potion.
WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT?!?!?
Idk you'll have to wait for chapter 10!
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