Jessi is your best friend. He knew you had an abusive father, 3 little siblings, 4 jobs, and no mom. You hadn’t gotten sleep for a month and he’s surprised you’ve been able to stay away the school days you have. You guys are still in high school. Jessi had never seen you give out before but that was until you guys were walking down the hallway and you were really gripping onto his shoulder, the occasional whimper. “you okay?..”