A dream hidden behind a sweat shirt

Chapter fourteen

*his prospecive*

She was going to give me a chance. Weather she wanted to or not. She needed a friend. But I needed to be more than a friend. She gave off a vibe that sent me shuttering. A good shutter. I wanted more.

I rubbed my temples I had a horrible headache and couldn't go to sleep. It was 3:03 and my mind wouldn't doze off and let me get some rest. Maybe if I went for a walk it'd calm down. I tore the covers off me. My legs getting hit with the cold air. I walked over to my clothes slipping on basket ball shorts and my shoes. I was shirtless so I just pulled a sweat shirt over myself. I tip toed around the corner to make sure everyone was sleeping. Then I carefully went back to my room. Fortunately for me my ankle decided to go the oppisite way it was suppose to and I stumbled into the wall falling on my butt. I heard someone getting up. I was too lazy to actually stand up plus my ankle was killing me. Then I heard footsteps. Open door. Gasp. Running. Hands on me.

"jasper!!!!! What where you doing!" My younger sister gasped.

"Was going to the bathroom." I fibbed and then winced at the pain in my ankle.

She immediately went down to study my ankle. She was training to be a nurse.

"Mmhm so you go to the bathroom in shoes?" She caught me

"Um okay so maybe I was planning on going for a jog..." Her eyes darted up to me wide as can be.

"It's three! In the morning!"

"Couldn't sleep." I gave her a weak smile.

"Mom and dad would kill you!"

"If they found out. They haven't found out yet."

"Yet?" Her eyes got bigger

"Yeah I've done it before so what?"

"J- j- jasper!"

"Shhh!" I glared at her

"Just cover for me."

"Fine. But I'm not happy about this." She returned my death glare then stood up and walked back to her room.

I limped as silently as I could back to my room. Then I climbed out my window careful not to land on my hurt foot. Then I walked out to the sidewalk. I walked the path I had before to Molly's house. Hoping I'd maybe see her.