Hopefully..

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Jay's POV
2:00 Pm Tuesday December 3rd

We all walked around his house, it was big, and he had said it wasn't his. That the people who owned it made it to a safe house. Cameron and I sat down on the couch,
"Thank you" I say, he shrugged. I glance at the boarded up windows,
"Did you do that?" I ask, nodding at the windows. He nodded,
"Yup, you can never be too safe" he chuckled. I smiled and nodded.
"So how old are you?" He asks, randomly. I awkwardly put my hands in my lap,
"I'm fifteen". He nods,
"I'm eighteen" he says. I awkwardly nod and we continue to talk. We talk about how we got here and where we were when 'it' happened. Than he asked an off topic question.
"So are you dating anyone in that group of yours?". I look at him confused, but he was facing the black Tv.
"Uh.. no.." I answer slowly,
"Oh cool, I think Sam and Lewis are dating, yes?" He asks. I shrug,
"I don't really know" I sigh. Cameron had a nice accent, I think it was Norwegian, like mine. But much smoother, he didn't choke over his words like I occasionally did.
"Are you from Norway?" I ask,
"My family is Norwegian, but I was born here, In America" he smiles.
"I can tell you're from Norway, you've got a pretty thick accent" he chuckles. I find myself blushing and look away.
"Yeah- I moved here when I was five" I say, scratching my neck.
"Oh cool" he says. I look at him, his nose was red from the cold. He was wearing a black jacket and blue torn jeans, he was still drenched in blood.
"Are you hurt..?" I ask, worriedly.
"Just some deep cuts, I don't have a first aid kit" he shrugs. I take my back pack off and grab out some of the peroxide and bandages. But he stops me,
"Let's do that tonight" he says, getting up. I give him a confused look but nod. I follow him to the kitchen,
"Who's hungry?" He calls. Everyone bolts in with giant smiles.

~30 minutes later~

We all finish eating and sit there, pleased.
"That was soooo good, thank you!" Sam smiles.
"It was my pleasure" Cameron laughed. Tord stood up,
"Alright, thank you everyone. But I'm leaving now" Tord said, Grabbing his bag.
"What?!" I yell, standing up. Everyone stares,
"I can't sit around, I need to find people" he says. He begins walking toward the door, I run over and grab his sleeve.
"Please don't.." I whisper, he sighs. He hugs me tightly, and I hug back. Tightly.
"Maybe we'll see each other again!" He says, cupping my cheeks. I fight back tears, I had only known him for a day or so, but I think I loved him. I couldn't be left with Sam and Lewis, they're awesome, but I'd loose my mind.
I cup his cheeks and sigh,
"Please don't.." I whisper again.
"I love you" He says, and kisses me. I didn't know if I loved him back, but I kissed him anyway. Than he pulled away, and opened the door.
"See you later, Jay" he smiles, leaving.
"Hopefully.." I mumble.

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