What seems like after forever someone knocks on the door.
"It's me Jean will you please open up?" It's Jerome. I can't talk to him not like this. Not right now."Please? Sweetie I hope you're okay. I heard you crying earlier. Please let me help. If you want to talk I can talk if you don't we don't have to." I just muffle my sobs in my pillow. I breathe slowly catching my breaths and trying to slowly calm down.
"Jean? Please just let me come in at least. Jean? Please?" I sit still listen to my heart beat loudly. I sniffle with my eyes still puffy and letting out an occasional tear.
"Jean....? I love you." I hear footsteps and then another knock."Jean he left." It's Izzy this time. "Let me in I forgot my key."
"I can't. I look horrible.""Since when did looks matter to us?" She has a point I guess.
I get up and slowly walk to the door and open it up."Ugh. You little shit." Jerome stands behind her.
"Come on he really wanted to talk to you. Just let him for awhile."
"Do I have too?""Yes."
"I look like I just got out of bed."
"Jerome? Does it matter if she looks like shit?" He shakes his head."Fine...." He comes in and we sit on my bed together. Izzy left across the hall. It's cold in the room so I grab my blanket. And he wraps his arms around me. I don't want to be comforted I want to be alone but I can't push his grasp away. He sighs as I lean my head on his shoulder.
"Want to talk about it?" I shake my head. "Okay." We just kind of sit there. Not talking not moving, just sitting and breathing. He finally let's out a sigh.
"I hope you feel better Jean. I have to go.""Okay." I grumble. I lay on my bed as he closes the door. It was nice to feel his warmth but I was still depressed. I can't wait till these holidays are over.
A/N
Hello. I am bored and in the mood for a chocolate taco
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Without You
FanfictionSo basically here's the situation. I'm a pretty troubled kid. I've never really gotten along with others and I haven't had many friends in the past. By the way my name is Jean Millers. After what happened at my other school my parents had no choice...