[Jayy's POV]
I glanced at the clock. 10:31 PM. I gasped, "Damn, it's late!" I cried
Perrie shrugged, "You can stay over here if you want,"
"Your mom wouldn't mind?" I cocked an eyebrow
"Nah, she doesn't want you to be alone tonight anyways. In case the assholes come back for you," Perrie said, looking down at her painted nails
"Ehh, it's cool. I'll stay here for your mother's sanity," I replied, running a hand through my black mane
Perrie smiled, "Do you wanna take my car and go to your house to get clothes?" She offered
I nod, and grabbed her car keys from beside me. I threw them to her, following her outside. We were on the road in three minutes, heading to my house with my directions.I unlocked my front door, knowing my mom was either asleep or still working. I slowly shut the door behind us, heading up the stairs, Perrie helping me stay stable.
I opened the door to my room, letting Perrie look at my band posters and designs on my walls. I threw some clothes in a bag, along with makeup and hair products.
"Ready to go back?" I ask quietly, snapping her out of her gazing at my things.
"Yeah, totally. You're a fan of The Used too?" She asked, pointing at the posters
"Yeah, they're my favorite band," I replied with a smile
"Awesome! I like them too." She squealed, and then we headed back down to her car"You ass! You beat my score!" Perrie screamed in anger, while we played Dance Dance Revolution on her Playstation2.
"It's not my fault!" I retorted, laughing at her little fit
She pouted, and looked away from me, "I'm mad at you,"I smirked. Two can play at that game.
I threw her unexpectedly over my shoulder, making her squeal in surprise.
"Jayy! Put me down!" She demanded
"Nope!" I said, popping the 'p'
She moaned in anger, crossing her arms on my back. I strolled down the stairs, trying not to trip. I waved at her mom who laughed at us.
"Kidnapping her already Jayy?" She asked from the couch, laughing
"YES!" I cried, "She won't forgive me for beating her score, and I must make her forgive me!" I said proudly
Evanescent groaned louder, and I turned and walked towards the other room.
I slammed her on the bed, staring at her, "Please forgive me?"
"Of course!" She cried
I groaned, "I went through all of that, to get that reaction?!"
She giggled, "Yes!"
"Really Pez?"
"Yes really Jayy."We returned to her room about four AM, and she flipped the TV on. I sat on the floor, and she raised an eyebrow at me.
"What?" I asked, staring back at her
"Why are you down there?"
"Cause I'm sleeping down here, duh," I replied like it was obvious
"You can sleep up here with me, y'know. I don't bite....hard," She smirked
I rolled my eyes, climbing onto the bed. She pulled the blankets over us, and she turned to face the TV.
As I closed my eyes, wanting to rest, she shivered. She pulled the blanket farther up on her, but still was shaking.
"Are you that cold?" I asked
She nodded, and I scooted closer to her. I put an arm around her waist, and she moaned in delight at my body heat. She turned into my chest, resting her head against my heart.
"G'nite Jayy," She whispered softly, closing her eyes
"Night Pez," I replied, and darkness took over
I fell asleep smiling with her in my arms. Like she was meant to be there.
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Saviour (Jayy Von Monroe)
LosoweJayy Von Monroe is a victim of bullying. Your typical bullying story, right? Wrong. When a mysterious girl stands up for him, what could happen? He owes her his life, and when danger strikes, he is there. Will Jayy's saviour stick through it all?