~One Shots~

01: You Can Stay (Pearlet)

Jason (Violet) POV

It's been weeks since Matt and I started hanging out. And even hough our friends were always around, to me it feels great to spend some time with him. What, of course, doesn't mean I don't wanna be alone with him.

Today, after school, we all headed to the cemetery like we always do. We got some snacks and bottles of vodka on the way there and we were done for the rest of the day.

I don't really like to drink alcohol, so I always take some pot with me. It's the only way I can enjoy as much as the others and still be aware enough to keep myself sane.

Matt always takes small sips, cause he knows his parents would over react if they find out he spilled a drop of alcohol into his mouth, but today he was way too excited and ended up drinking a lot more than he could usually take.

Around 17:00 we all decided to go back home, and Matt couldn't even get back on his feet. Everyone left, so I knew I had to do something. He's not so heavy, so I stretched out a little and then literally threw him over my shoulders like a necklace.

I could hear him muttering "I can walk, I can walk", so I let him go nicely, but he fell on the rough asphalt and ended up hurting himself. Just a little scratch here and there.

I wrapped my arm around him as I held his hand tight around my neck to guarantee he was not going to fall again.

Matt: Wait, I can't go home. My parents can't see me like this. - he said with that deep low voice -

Me: Well... - I thought for a while - I think it's no big deal if I take you home with me... Just to recover a little. I guess my mom is not coming home soon, - she's a shift doctor - she'll prob work all night straight.

At this point he couldn't even hear me clearly.

We just kept walking and in 5 minutes we were in the front door.

I told him to stay outside as I went in to check if everything was clear. I walked out again and led him straight to my bedroom.

I didn't know exactly what to do, but as I looked at him I thought he might needed a cold shower to stay more aware.

Me: Come on. You can take a quick shower in my bathroom and then take an one hour nap or something.

He wouldn't move.

Me: Come on, Matt. You gotta move. I don't have the whole day.

He slowly moved himself towards the bathroom as I went to my closet to grab him a t-shirt and an old sweatpants of mine.

I went back to give it to him and he was sat on the toilet looking straight at the wall.

Me: What the fuck? Why d-di... I thought I've told you to take a fucking shower.

He just lifted his arms in my direction and I got tense.

Me: Wha- you want me t-to do it?

Matt: He knows I don't like him. I hate him. Can you believe he cheated on me?

Me: What you talking about?

Matt: I don't want to ever see him again - he screamed -

Me: Shushhh - I put my hand on his mouth - The neighbors will hear you.

Matt: Hmmm muh humm?!

I took my hands off his mouth.

And he lifted his arms again.

Me: Ok, come here.

I took off his shirt and he laid his eyes on my earrings, nudging and playing with them.