Getting the Goal isn't Everything

Chapter 5

I just started walking and following Jason's light. I was confused and curious at the same time. What would tough guy and ladies man Jason be doing at 11 on a Friday night at a cemetery. I thought, I kept walking till I saw the light stop. I heard soft sobs until it transformed into a cry. Wtf? I thought, Jason was crying in a cemetery. It seemed a tad bit odd.

I hid behind a few branches. They snapped and Jason turned his light on where I was hiding. "W-who's there." he stuttered. I decided not to hide. "It's me Mark." "WTF ARE YOU DOING HERE MARK." He yelled, "What I'm wondering is why the Mr. Tough guy banging chicks all night is in the cemetery at 11 o clock on a Friday night, crying." I said. He suddenly broke down and started sobbing and I was completely taken aback. I was standing at a cemetery at 11 o clock at night watching the toughest guy on my hockey team cry about who knows what. Wow what a weird night. I thought to myself.

He quickly composed himself and said "If you tell anyone about this I will personally make you're life a living hell. You got that Johnson." " Yeah I got it but why are you in a cemetery shouldn't you be banging chicks or something. I completely regretted what I said immediately as he punched me square in the jaw. "OWW THAT FUCKING HURT, WHAT WAS THAT FOR." I screamed. He said "Well I needed to get my anger out some way so I had to do that." "Jesus Christ Jason you need to find a better way to deal with you're anger than punching me." I said. "Now are you gonna tell me the real reason you're here now." He sighed "When I tell you Mark I swear if anyone figures out about this you're gonna wish you were never born so you better it tell anyone." "Okay I promise I won't." I said. "Well it all started last year.......

Oooooooooooooooh big cliff hanger but don't hate me you're gonna love next chapter