Two floors down /:\ Joji

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explanation at the end of the chapter. your POV again xoxo

You could hear the soft sound of Joji's footprints grow louder as he padded back in to your room.

Without turning, you started to speak. "Joj?"

"(Y/N)?"

"I...I don't want to go to the police..."

"What?"

"It'd be too much for me, I-I think."

"Well...are you sure?" You could just imagine the look of confusion on his face.

"Yeah."

"I'll keep it on my laptop then. Just in case you change your mind." You felt the bed dip slightly as his arms wrapped around you.

"Joj?"

"Hmm?"

"...What are we?" You hated that question. That question. Asking it made you feel weird and needy.

"I don't know really. What do you want us to be?" That question is even worse. What do you want to be?

"Hmm..."

"We can talk about it tomorrow, but get some sleep, (Y/N). It's been a rough night." It was the last you heard as you closed your heavy eyelids.

i took a lot of xanax and my school made me go to a&e because i was acting really weird but i don't remember anything about it haha now i live with my mother and i want to die so much :)) don't do drugs