What's In Your Mind? (Krii7y) ✔️

Chapter 10

(John's pov)

After dinner was over, the boys and I thanked Craig's mom for dinner and headed back upstairs to finish a movie. When we got to Mini's room, he looked at everyone for a second before saying, "Where's Smii7y?"

Me and Swagger looked at each other with nervous expressions.

"I last saw him before dinner, but I havnt seen him since." I heard Tyler say. Everyone mumbled in agreement.

Swagger then spoke up, "He wasn't feeling well, so he left." I looked at him and nodded, reassuring him that he had the right response.

"Oh," Mini began, "Well I hope he feels better, after you know what happened, I felt bad about abandoning him and such, he needs to hang out with us more, he's a funny guy when he opens up. Which is very rare." He mumbled that last part. Everyone agreed with him on his statement about Jaren before turning their attention to the TV screen.

'What did he mean by after you know what happened?' I thought to myself. I'll have to ask Swagger about it later.

Speaking of him, I look over toward his direction and see him on his phone with a frustrated look on his face.

I quietly move over to him. "What's wrong?" I whisper to him, "you seem angry."

He looks over at me, removing his focus from his phone, "Its Smii7y," he says with a frown on his face, "he's being really stubborn, I swear to god I'm going to go right over to his house and talk some sence into him." He whispers to me. He turns his gaze back to his phone, furiously moving his fingers across the keyboard on the device.

"Welp," he whispers looking to me, "I guess I am going to over to his house. I'll be back, if anyone asks where I am, tell them I'm checking up on Smii7y." I nod and he then gets up and heads toward the door. 'I hope everything goes ok.' I think to myself. I then turn my attention to the TV and watch the movie playing to pass the time.

(Le time skip brought to you by Kryoz's vape smoke.)

As the movie was coming to an end, I heard the door open and I look over to see that Swagger had returned. He went to take a seat next to me.

"How'd it go?" I whisper to him when he sits down.

He gives me an uneasy look. "It went ok, he told me what happened between you two." I then felt a bit nervous. "Its ok, I see why you wouldn't want to tell me the truth, I understand." I let out a sigh of relief. "I'm sorry you had to see Jaren like that, he's usually not like that at all, he was just scared, and didn't know how to react."

"It's ok," I whisper, "I want to help him. I beraly know him but I can already tell he's been through a lot. I think I might of messed up my chance though." I sigh. "He might not even talk to me ever again."

"He'll have to eventually," Swagger tells me, "I'll make him."

We sat there for a few second before he broke the silence again, "On another note, I see the way you look at Jaren, I sence a crush forming."

I blush deeply. "Well...maybe I do have a bit of a crush on him, but I don't think it's nessasarry for him,to know just yet." I tell him.

"Don't worry buddy," Swagger says, "I'll respect your wishes and I won't tell him...for now." Just as our conversation ends, I look over to the TV and see Mario Cart pulled up on the screen.

"Who wants to play?" Craig says to everyone.

(Le Time skip brought to you by Homer Simpson, cus I'm too lazy to write another game of Mario Cart)

By the time the game ends, it was about 1 am. 'Thank god it's a weekend,' I tell myself, 'my mom would kill me if she found out I was up this late.'

Craig, with the help of Evan, layed out blankets and pillows on the floor, and assigned everyone a place to sleep. I was placed in front of the window, next to Cameron, or Fitz as I learned to be his nickname. I pull out my phone and turn it on for a few seconds, seeing no notifications. I turn it back off and fall into a deep sleep, almost immidietly.

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The next morning I wake up due to the enormous amount of sunlight slapping me in the face through the window. I sit up and see everyone still asleep, except for David, or Nogla. I look over to him and we make eye contact.

"Good morning." I say to him with a smile.

"Good morning." He says with a thick Irish accent. I don't think I've heard him talk before this, now that I think about it.

"I'm glad to see someone who doesn't slack around and sleep all day." He says with a chuckle, "Everyone during Craig's sleepovers usually sleep in intil about 12, (honestly, same) so I'm usually left here to be bored until they decide the stop being lazy and get up. Nice to see I might not be alone if you stick around."

"Well," I say, "What do you usually do when you're the only one awake?" I ask him.

He smirks, "This."

He then pulls out a sharpie and opens te cap. He turns to Evan, whom was asleep next to him. He puts the marker closer and closer toward his face until I see him write something. I sit up a bit more so I can see what he's done. On Evan's forehead, there's a sloppy drawing of a dick. 'So childish,' I think to myself, 'but genius.'

I chuckle, "Do you happen to have a spare?" I ask him.

He smiles and reaches in his bag for what I'm assuming another sharpie. He finally pulls his hand out of his bag and throws me a blue sharpie.

"Do you think he'd mind?" I ask, gesturing at Fitz.

"Not at all." Nogla says as he starts to draw on Scott's face, who is on his right.

'That's good enough for me.' I think to myself as I pop the cap off the sharpie.

After about an hour or so of drawing dicks on faces and chatting about random stuff, Craig woke up and saw what we were doing.

"Why you gotta go influence the newbie, Nogla?" Craig says with a chuckle.

After a few minutes of conveniencing, Nogla and I were able to get Mini to draw a mustache on Tyler's face.

I've only known these guys for about a day, and I'm starting to think that they might make my life here a more interesting. I'm thankful I have them. The only thing that is worrying me right now is Jaren, I know Swagger said he was fine, but I just have an uneasy feeling in my stomach thinking about the bad things that he could do to himself.

A/N- Oi, its 1am atm and im tired af oops. I forgot I needed to post sometime soon and realized I had this chapter pre-written and I was so godam happy! Anyways, hope ye enjoyed, after I post this, im probobly going to go back not sleeping anyways so why do I even try tbh, insomnia is a bitch! Byebye! (Also, I don't think I proofreaded this cus I'm a lazy Cunt so sorry if my grammer/spelling sucks ass)