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I ran to the nearest bus stop and glanced up at the bus sign

" bus should be here any moment now" I mumbled to myself
I waited about 5 minutes and then I'm the bus began slowly making its way closer and closer

"Hey, this is the bus to Trois?"
Idk I made it up

"It is." The driver was an elderly man that had shoes that were too big

I rode the bus for a solid 20 minutes before seeing that nostalgic 'Welcome To Trois' sign

I got off the bus and found a phone booth to call my mom.

Ringing
Ringing
"Hello?"
"Hey—it's (y/n)"
"Ohh (y/n)!!"
"Mom?"
"Yes baby?"
"Can I stay at your house for a bit?"
"Sure baby you remember the address?"
"Yeah, see you soon , love you."
"Love you too "

I quickly made my way to the house

As I walked my mind wondered to Jerome.
Will he be ok?
   Will he notice me being gone?
      How will he react to my absence?
              And... will he miss me?

I decided to try to stop think about him but


Couldn't.

I felt bad.
I want to try to call him

Ring
Ring
Ring
Ri-

We're sorry; the number you are trying to reaches not available, please leave a voicemail at the tone

"Jerome...." I huffed

"I'm sorry"

Jerome's POV

I was in a panic. What used to be (y/n)'s room is now a complete mess. Things were thrown. I guess I must've thought I could find her under something or I did it out of rage. I'm not sure. I could barely see or think.

I was crying. But was it for her or the anger? The sadness or rage?

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a fragile small picture. I was carful not to rip it. It was her. That douche   ripped it before I killed him. I simply starred at the picture

I didn't notice myself say her name every now and then, it was almost like I was calling for her.

(Y/N)
  (Y/N)
    (Y/N)
    (Y/N) 

I heard the phone recorder
Oh god
Oh god
It was her

'Jerome'

'I'm sorry'

Oh god
Oh god

I kept on thinking of things I wanted to ask her

'Are you ok?'
'Where are you?'
'Are you hurt?'
'Are you safe?'








'I love you I'm sorry'

I spoke up



Enjoy that Jerome pov because I'm probably not going to do it again

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I've been thinking of writing something based on Aaron. Poor snowball was killed before any of the readers got to know to much about him 😥😥

Comment if I should ✌️🌼

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