Jyrus - Jonah's Problem

Chapter 12 - Artfulness

OML did all of you see the promo for the second half of season two? I liked what I saw, Jonah performing with his guitar and singing on a stage in front of a small crowd. The thing that confused me the most is the picture they flashed that looked super sad of Cyrus hugging Buffy and Andi at Celia's house while Celia and a mystery woman stand in the background watching them also looking sad and Cyrus has his bag with him. Anyways can't wait for June 4th when it returns.

Jonah's P.O.V.

I sat up and saw I am in the nurse's office.

I groaned some from the pain I felt.

"How you feeling Jonah?" the nurse asked me.

"Fine, but my body is aching all over" I say weakly.

"Well you only have one hour of school left, after that you can go home and rest" she replies.

I got up and headed for the door.

Before I could leave she added, "Actually would you like to see the counselor, she can help you?".

I shake my head no and exit the room.

I check my phone to see what time it is, 2:09pm it displays.

That means I go to my last hour, which I have with Cyrus.

What was that intruder thing about?

I arrived into my last hour, art class and noticed.

Cyrus was busy at his work, so to get his attention I tap his shoulder and whisper "Hey baby boy", with a smirk.

He then exclaimed "I am glad you're okay now".

As I sat in my seat at our assigned table I ask "What was that intruder thing about?".

Couldn't have been much, I mean I'm still alive and we are still at school.

"That, O'. It was some crazy old guy that escaped from the insane asylum a couple of blocks away. Luckily they noticed he had escaped and tracked him down quickly and stopped him in the cafeteria, as for the weapon it was pistol, that didn't have any ammo, and I am not sure where exactly he had gotten it from" Cyrus tells me.

"Wow, I could of died. He was in the next room over from me" I get the feeling that I could have died.

There was so much I had not got to do yet, seriously for the second time now I could have died.

I was a freaked out from these thoughts.

Cyrus reached his arm over and rubbed my back in a big circle slowly and said "But you didn't, and everything is fine now".

I leaned forward and rested my head on the table and closed my eyes.

I focused on deep breathing, while Cyrus continued to rub my back.

After like two minutes I opened my eyes and sat up.

Cyrus put his arm down and said "Tomorrow should be easier. We are having assembly".

I simply say "I wasn't ready for any of this".

"What do you mean?" he asks leaning over closer to me.

"I wasn't ready to come out", I say regretfully.

Cyrus pondered that thought before saying "I'm sorry, but are you at least glad you don't have to anymore?".

"Yeah, I guess", I sighed heavily.

"Wanna chat later tonight, and tell me what is on your mind?".