Oh my gosh it's the final chapter, I was not prepared for this, time to end my first fanfiction I ever started. Time to learn what Jonah's Problem was this whole time...
Cyrus' P.O.V.
(Oh crap, btw it is now like four years later, and Jessica is now 14 years old).
"So, how was school?" I ask Jessica while she gets into the backseat of the car.
She rolled her eyes, and responded, "bad," which cued Jonah to say, "why? What happened, wanna talk about it?"
"No," she shook her head looking about ready to burst into tears.
She pulled out her phone, stared at it for a bit, then put it back in her bag, and sat there looking out the window, seeming to be lost in deep thought.
I really do wonder, what that girl is thinking... also, what had happened at school, that made her say her day was horrible?
It didn't matter what I wanted, because she said she did not want to talk about it.
The whole car ride home from school that afternoon was nearly silence, just the sound of the music playing on the radio.
When the car stopped, the strangest thing happened, she ran inside, she never does that, like why was she in such a rush?'
After she quickly shut the front door, while Jonah, and I are still getting out, he asks me, "what's up with her?"
"How am I supposed to know, maybe she is just being a tennager."
"Hmm," Jonah hummed in agreement with me.
Jessica didn't venture off to the kitchen, living room, our bedroom, bathrooms, or the basement, she was in her room.
Or at least that is what I am guessing with the other rooms being empty, and sobbing coming from her bedroom.
"Alright somethings up," I tell Jonah, opening her bedroom door to catch a eyeful of a heap of blankets on the bed.
I point to the other side of the bed for Jonah to know to go there, and together we both creep onto the sides of her bed, trapping her in the middle.
"Does somebody need a dad sandwich?" I ask, not waiting for a answer, and we both go at her, holding onto the her through the blankets.
Jessica didn't even respond, she continued to lay there crying, so I pulled down the blanket to uncover her face that had fresh tears rolling down her precious cheeks.
Jonah sat up asking, "Jess why are you crying?"
Grunting, she made a grunt noise while sitting up to try to move off the bed, so I step aside curious as to what she is doing.
"What-re you doing?" Jonah asks, still not getting a verbal response.
She sniffles, and makes her way right to her backpack plucking out a notebook.
Why was she getting out her notebook, was she going to write it down for us?
Coverside down, she tosses it onto the bed between us, where Jonah snatched it before I could, he turned it over, and his eyes shot open.
He tossed the notebook over to me, and instantly got up to hug, and hold her as she started to bawl again.
I picked up the notebook, and quivered at what I was looking at...
- Jessica's Flashback -
Noah - c'mon babe, pleeeease!
Jessica - I can't, 2 nervous
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Jyrus - Jonah's Problem
FanficJonah discovers that he is gay, but there is a problem he does not want to be gay. The longer he waits to come out and accept himself the worse his anxiety becomes. Will Jonah be brave enough and take control of his anxiety or will his anxiety take...
