Bounded To The Misfits

Chapter 03 || Getting Settled Pt. 1 ||

[Jasper's POV]

I look up to my brother before looking down to the sleeping boy in my arm's, "What do I do about this one?" I question.

"Well he doesn't live here, he lives next door, but I guess you can lay him down on the couch." He tells me. I not before standing up still with the boy in my arms, I turn around and face the couch, I lean down then gently place the boy down.

I stand back up straight and stretch hearing a couple bones crack. "Alright so where's my room gonna be?" I ask as I turn and look at Matt.

"Upstairs next to Toby's" he says as he motions for me to follow him while he starts walking.

I follow him through the large house, he leads me up a flight of stairs and turns a corner before stopping in front of a plain dark brown wooden door which looked like it's seen better days. This is it." He says before opening the door, I walk past him and go into the room.

The room was rather large, it had aqua walls, the floor was carpeted with a white carpet. The wall that you see straight ahead while walking in was all one giant window, it had white and aqua curtains that framed it perfectly. I walk past the little hall in the room which had a door that I assumed was the bathroom.

Going fully into the room, I got a better look of everything. On the left was a king sized bed; perfectly centered and came high off the ground, the sheets were pure white with gray and aqua pillows and a matching gray and aqua duvant. Across from the bed was a long, white dresser with a TV; Samsung 50' TV if I'm correct. Lastly there was a door which lead to a balcony with two dark gray wooden framed chairs with a white plush.

"You remembered my favourite colors..." I couldn't help but think out loud.

"Of course I did, you were obsessed with aqua and white." Matt joked, walking up to me. I slowly turn to look at my baby brother with a barely noticeable smile.

"I'm surprised you did." Matt just shrugged and patted his shoulders. I watched as he looked around the room with pride before turning to leave.

"I'll leave you to it."

Watching the door close behind my brother, I flop onto my bed with a deep sigh. 'Maybe I should sleep?' I thought, staring at aqua walls. I groaned loudly, having no idea what to do, at least in prison there was entertainment of prison fights.

"Fuck it. I need a smoke." I sigh as I slowly get off the bed, I started to walk to the glass door that leads to the balcony but stop in my tracks as I look in the mirror. "Jesus, I really do look like shit." I say aloud to myself as I examine my appearance.

My maroon hair was a mess and slightly out of place, the bruises that litter my face light yellow and blue. 'It's a surprise that the guys weren't scared to talk to me.' I think before a frown falls upon my face, 'What would mom think if she saw me like this..." I question to myself.

I shake that thought off before looking down to the all gray clothing that were given to my by the prison due to the fact that my old ones didn't fit. "I wonder if Matt or someone here will take me shopping for new clothes and stuff I need." I think aloud before I look away from the mirror and go to the glass door opening it.

Walking out onto my balcony, I let the cool breeze hit me as I take a deep breath. It was nice, having fresh air. I lean my forearms onto the railing, looking at the neighbourhood. I see a little smoke shop on the corner of the street which causes me to smile to myself, I stand up straight before walking inside. I close the door behind me and walked to the door to leave my room.

As soon as I leave my room, someone collided into me, looking down and see a familiar blue and green haired boy; Toby. He looks up to me and smiles before saying, "Sorry I was kinda in a rush." I waved him off before making my way down the stairs, I could feel Toby's eyes following me the entire way.