Runaway

5

"well if you weren't so messy I wouldn't be going through your things" I said lightly, trying to make him realize this is totally his fault cause the last thing I want is to pick a fight with a hot guy, I fold a sky blue hoodie of his and leave it on the floor so I can hang it in the closet later. "I can pick up my own things!" He told me, I stood up and faced him. All he had to do was back down, but noooo, let's get my ass whooped by my new roommate, "then why was this place a pigs sty when I woke up?" I crossed my arms and knew I won. Out the corner of my eye I could see Jack with a hand on his mouth as he looked back and forth between me and noodles.

He didn't seem to have an answer, he just stared into my eyes and I in his. "I was in a hurry" he grunted and pushed past me, I tripped on his sky blue hoodie that he was heading towards to and instinctively tried to use my hands to catch myself which resulted to me cutting my hand on the sharp part of the bed frame, it began to bleed heavily. Oh shit, I'm not good around blood-

"Oh my gosh jae your bleeding! Oh, hi Finn!" Jack said, of course his attention snapped to his crush while his best friend is dying on the floor. Wyatt rushed to my side and grabbed my bleeding hand, to avoid looking at my cut and mostly him, I looked to my side to see a curly headed boy at the doorway who smiled at Jack but looked at me with concern.

"Shit, I'm so sorry! I was just trying to grab my hoodie-", I finally look at him. "It's alright, really". Again, he looks into my eyes, "I like your eyes, they remind me of the ocean my mother took me to when I was younger". I blushed and heard coughing from the doorway, "innocent!" Finn corrected. Wyatt rolled his eyes playfully and Jack's voice was heard from the bathroom, "jae, where's your band-aid bag I gave you when we were younger!" My eyes widened as I realized it was the one with the hearts all over it. "I-i'll get it!" I stuttered and tried to stand, but Wyatt pushed me back down, "it's fine, he'll get it- JACK CHECK UNDER THE SINK!". Oh shit oh shit oh shit Jack's gonna see my razors-

Jack comes out with my first aid kit and my band-aid bag, he kneels next to me and hands them to Wyatt but glares at me. Oh shit oh shit oh shit! I hear Wyatt chuckle and I snap my eyes back to him, he was looking at my heart bag. I blushed even harder. "Jae there's blood everywhere!" Jack exclaimed, thankfully distracted from my razors... For now... "Jackie I know-" Jack snapped a picture of my hand before I could protest or even look away when he showed me the pic. My hand was surrounded by a small but growing pool of blood and the side of my palm had a cut on it, that was the last thing I saw before I passed out.

Sorry this chapter is so short ♥️