unforced love // janiel

fifteen

Daniels POV

I walked out the door, leaving Joey alone.
I walked into the cool, dark night heading towards my Good friends Truck. "Cameron, Ey!" I yelled, opening the passenger side door to his black truck. "Aye!" He yelled while looking behind him, driving away from the house.
I saw Joey in the window was Cameron and I drove off. He stood there, hands on his face, obviously crying.

"Hey Sorry about whats going on with you and your boyfriend, glad to help."
Cameron said, while we stopped at the red light, about 20 minutes from his apartment.
"Thanks, and thank you for helping out the situation."
The Red light turned Green and we continued driving.

The whole drive we talked about our life, and memories, but the whole time my mind was focused on Joey.
We finally reached his apartment complex and got out of his truck.

We walked up the many stairs, until we got to his apartment. We opened the door, walking into a very clean organized area.
Cameron yawned, looking at the clock on his oven. "Wow dude its almost two, Imma get to bed."
I shook my head in agreement, yawning as well.
"You good sleeping on the couch?"
I shook my head yes.
"Alright Im gonna get a pillow and blanket be back in a second."

Cameron walked into a small closet, getting out a while pillow along with a white blanket. I thanked him.
"hey you can turn on the TV, just keep the volume low." he said with a smile.
"alright thank you so much."
he walked into his bedroom closing the door. I sat down on the couch, doing nothing.

I thought about Joey.
I thought about how sad and broken his face looked while I drove away from him.
it wasn't even his fault.. I lied to him, and Before anything got worse I left.
I turned the TV on hoping to get my mind off of him.
I turned the channel to Mtv, knowing Catfish would he on.
it took my mind off of Joey for about a minute until I realise how I treated Joey like the people on screen.
having them fall completely in love, but completely break that one day.

I layer back on the couch, staring at the celing fan spinning in a circle.
Right as I closed my eyes An image of Joey crying popped into my mind.

I sat up, my legs hanging off the couch.
This is so stupid. All this because I wouldn't tell him about his mom calling?
I sighed and pulled my phone out of the bag I brought along with me.
I went to my contacts and clicked Joeys, saved as "❤️"

Daniel - hey.
I waited for a reply, but not relying on getting one. I started at my message for five whole minutes, until I saw three dots pop up.
Joey - what..
I looked at the message, it being completely different from any other text I would get from him.
Daniel - in really sorry.

Joey - why? Thats all Im asking. Why?

Daniel - im sorry, its my fault.

Joey - why were you talking about someone calling me.

Daniel - someone did. Your mom called saying she was getting better and she plans on getting out sooner than planned. I was just afraid of you leaving. I love you.

Joey didnt resond after that.
I decided to stop and just fall asleep. Let this nightmare end

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Aye lazy update
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