I walked home and texted Lina on the way
Me:
Come 2 my house RN!
Her:
What's wrong? I can't I'm with my parents
Me: Whatever
Even though we are fighting right now I know she'll be over to my house in an hour or two.
It's 5:00 now, it took me an hour to get Jake into bed-half naked- I just won't think about his huge bulge. NO, STOP! I refuse to walk into my house with a boner trying to hide my shame.
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It's the next day and I don't see Jake anywhere, he probably has a killer Hangover but I'm still worried because their are rumors of him doing...... things. I'm almost positive that he is fine........... almost.
I decide to skip during lunch period to go check on him. Missing one class won't hurt my grade, I hope.
When I get to his house I knock, then again, and once more before I open the door because no ones answering. I immediately hear the sobs coming from the downstairs kitchen and run over to see what's happening. I find Jake on the floor with blood everywhere. I don't know what happened I can't tell where the source of the blood is coming from. I call 9-1-1 from the kitchen and run back to him to try and help.
"Jake, what the hell?" I ask
"Pete? I feel really tired."
"Don't go to sleep, J" I say quietly then kiss him on his cheek.
"What the hell?!?!" He tries to scream, but it doesn't work. I kiss him again this time on his lips and he's not mad anymore.
"J, I know you like me, don't you remember telling me when you were drunk yesterday?" He doesn't respond. His eyes are closed. I hear the ambulance outside the door.
The rest is a blur.
