Chapter 2: Pete's Worry

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Song Of The Day: Kiss Me: Ed Sheeran Or Troye Sivan

*Mitch's POV*

'I love you so much Mitch. I don't think anyone loves you more than I do!' Donna Screamed at me. As You could probably tell we were arguing for the 27th time. I just don't see this relationship- Just Friends with Benefits. (A/N- If you know where this reference Is, I love you so much!)

'I don't see this going anywhere! We're practically nothing! You not the only one that loves me! So Shut up!' I shouted at her. To be honest, I don't really love Donna, I love another but I know it would never work.

'Mitch, If that's how you feel, Maybe we should be apart for a while!' She suggested with a glimmer of disappointment in her eyes. I just nodded my head and she left ,crying.

Why Am I so Awkward? My Phone Ring with my annoying ring tone- I should really change it! I looked at who was calling and it was Pete. Probably about UHC.

'Hi Pete. What's Up?' I asked, trying to sound okay.

'I think you should go over to Jerome's House.' He sounded Panicked. Pete is never panicked so something must be seriously wrong.

'Why what's happened?' I was worried now, Jerome must not be okay.

'Just Get Over There. I'm Getting there in 30 minutes. Go!!' He Hung up on me! I grabbed my keys and rushed out of my door locking it Behind me. What? I didn't want burglars...

*Let's Skip the Car Ride*

So Many thoughts were running through my mind at this point. Where was Pete?  Jerome? My feelings were mixed with confusion and being scared. Why would I? I walked towards his bright green door, with my shaking hand in front on me. My hand formed a fist and knocked the solid Elm Tree.

(A/N- My School is separated into Houses. And Elm is my house <33)

I got so worried when Jerome didn't answer. Maybe He Is Not In? Or Is Just Asleep. Knowing where he kept is spare key, I walked in and everything seemed silenced.

' Jerome?' I said quietly in case he was asleep. No reply. Why did Pete Want Me  to come here? I could hear soft whimpering towards the bathroom. Slowly, I got up from my chair and walked towards the sound.

I knocked the door but the soft whimpering still continued.

'Jerome? Are You Okay?' I whispered and I heard Crying.

' Goodbye Benja.' That's Jerome! Why Goodbye? Oh No! I pushed my whole weight against the door and it came tumbling down. There lay a boy on floor. Unconscious. My Jerome.

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