Saviour (Jayy Von Monroe)

two - story of my life, i take him home

(Jayy's POV) 

One moment I was being beaten, and another minute I'm in the backseat of her car. She just appeared from nowhere. But I couldn't be more thankful for her help.

She stopped driving, turning and looking at me, "We're at my house. I'll be back, stay still," She said, opening her door and walking away

I laid limply in her backseat, and the tears sprung to my eyes as I tried to shit up. I cursed, tasting the blood near my lip. I laid back down, knowing I couldn't get up on my own, and waited for Perrie to come back.

She finally returned, and opened the door, "Come on, let's get you inside," She said, extending her arms
I tried my best to move, and accom

plished sitting up. She bent down to carefully move my legs out of the car, and I saw another woman behind her.

"Oh my god!" The woman cried

"Mom, be quiet. He might have a headache," Perrie said to the blonde headed woman, putting an arm around my shoulders.

The other clasped to my hip, and I was carefully sat onto my feet. I actually did have a headache. Damn. I didn't even notice till she said something about it.

"Mom, open the front door for me," Perrie asked as we approached the door

I whimpered, mistepping. Perrie held me tighter, and a tear escaped my eye. She sent me a look of sadness, and I was set onto a bed. Perrie walked out, and came back in. She had a box in her hand, and it read "First Aid" on the top.

She sat down beside me, smiling a little, "Take out your snakebites, I need to clean the blood off them," Perrie instructed quietly

I unhooked the piercings, and she set them into a glass of water. She reached up cautiously to my lip. She pressed the disinfectant cloth to my lip, and I flinched. My lip stung as she gently washed the blood away, cleaning up my chin.

"I still don't understand why you deserve this," She muttered

"Because I'm a faggot. Look at me," I sighed

She set the first aid kit down, staring into my eyes, "Jayy, you aren't a faggot. You're just expressing how you look. You're expressing who you are,"

I looked away from her beautiful stare, "But people don't like the expressions,"

"That's because they're stupid. I think you expressing yourself is art. I love to express myself. It's who I am," She said, grabbing my chin softly, "And you shouldn't let anyone change you. There's only one Jayy in this world, and that's you."

The tears in my eyes spilled over, and I sobbed into my hands. She wrapped her tiny arms around my body, pulling me towards her. My face landed in her shoulder, and she rubbed my back.

I was gently rocked back and forth, crying it out. I hadn't broken down over this in forever. And it felt good to let it go.

"Ssh, you don't need to cry over them. Calm down Jayy," Perrie whispered in my ear, her chin resting on my head again

I continued to cry though, just wanting to let it out. It'd be a while before I'd break down again, so today felt good to let go. But I wish Perrie didn't have to see me like this.

I finally stopped crying, and lifted myself from her shoulder. She looked worriedly at me, wiping underneath my eyes. Her fingertips were covered with black, probably from my makeup. My eyes struck into hers, and she looked lost for a moment before snapping back into reality.

"Are you hungry?" She asked

"A little," I reply

She grabbed my hand and gently led me to the kitchen, setting me on a stool. She walked into the pantry beside her fridge, coming back out with two bags of chips. She handed one to me, and I finally smiled at her. She seemed taken aback.

"Y-you smiled at me," She stuttered

"I know. Perrie...thank you for helping me today. If you hadn't of been there...the beating would've killed me this time. I owe my life to you now. Thank you," I finally said

Her cheeks turned red and she smiled, "Jayy, no need to thank me. I do what's right. What they were doing to you wasn't right. I knew they would've killed you. But you don't owe your life to me,"

"Yeah I do. You saved my life," I retorted

She rolled her eyes, "Surrreeeee," She laughed

I smirk, and open the bag of chips.

"Wellph, it's a four day weekend, you wanna hang here for a while?" Perrie asked

"Sure, I'll just need to call my mom," I replied, carefully hopping off the stool

I pulled out my phone and limped to another room. I dialed my mom's number, and she answered on the second ring

"Where are you?" She demanded

"I'm at a friends house. She saved me from another beating," I replied quietly

"Oh my! Are you okay?" She asked worriedly

"Yeah, she took care of me. Do you care if I hang here a while?" I asked

"Yeah, go ahead. You can stay the night if she lets you. I have to work anyways," Mom replied

"Okay, thanks,"

"Bye baby," Mom said

"Bye Mom," I replied, hanging up

I walked back to the kitchen, finding Perrie sitting on the couch watching Rob & Big. She smiled at me, reaching my chips to me. I sat down beside her, staring at the screen.

"My mom said I could hang out,"

Perrie squealed, "Awesome!"

[Perrie's POV]

His smile and laugh were so...amazing. I was shocked when he smiled at me, and happy when he thanked me. Even though I didn't need a thank you, since I saved his life apparently. I appreciate the fact he went all the way out just to thank me, and owe me his life. He's such a sweet guy.

"AGHHHHHHHH!" Jayy groaned

"Whua?" I ask, glancing up from my laptop

"That damn dumbass is letting herself get killed! Bitch please! Get the fuck up and run!" Jayy cried, throwing his arms out in emphasis

I doubled over with laughter. He kept yelling at the TV, and I swear I was going to die. I was laughing so hard, I couldn't breathe. And tears started to poke from my eyes. My stomach tightened, and I started groaning with pain.

Jayy raised an eyebrow at me, and I tried to compose myself.

"BITCH GET THE HELL UP!" Jayy screamed

I lost it again. I laughed even harder, feeling the urge to pee. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom before he made me piss myself.

He was STILL screaming at the screen when I came back.

Oh dear. What have I gotten myself into? 

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I'm reading over this and oh my god my scene phase was so prominent through this story. I'm editing all of it for that reason alone.

I'm very glad i escaped my scene phase.

Haha.

Love, 

Morgan xoxo