you and jess were always in fights, yelling at each other when it wasn’t needed.

but it was weird not seeing him at school, and you kind of missed the aimed ‘i hate you’s in the hallway.

you were home alone because your parents were on business trips when you heard the doorbell ring.

it was late, so it was odd hearing the sound, but you opened it anyway, seeing jess holding his side as blood bleed through his shirt.