ever since you’d met Jess Aaron, you’d thought he was weird. Leslie had brought the trio together, you, her and Jess, it was counted as the best friendship trio in the school. Didn’t stop bullies from bullying the two. You never let people walk over you though. One morning Jess was drawing in his bed, with his art set he’d gotten from Leslie on his birthday. “Jess, Jess! Your girlfriend’s been calling 20 times!” Maybelle giggled jumping on Jess’s bed handing him the phone, you were drawing with your own little notebook you’d brought from home, drawing sketches in it. Even though you only hung out with Jess because it made Leslie happy. ”she’s not my girlfriend!” Jess looked at Maybelle bringing the phone to his ear, and you watched Maybelle putting a finger to your lips shushing her quietly. Maybelle cackled sweetly and ran out of the room, you continued to sketch nonetheless. ”hello!” Jess said with a happier tone, his eyes lit up and as he smiled. You looked up at him a brow arched as you could hear the muffled speaking from the phone. You could tell it wasn’t Leslie and your head tilted as you listened in silence. “who is this?” Jess asked. After a while of the other person speaking, it was the music teacher, she’d invited Jess to go with her to a museum. He put his hand on the mic of the phone looking at you. “It’s our music teacher, I’m gonna go ask my mom something” He quickly got up running over to his mother’s room who was still sleeping and a few moments later he packed his stuff up, and you did too. He led you outside to the truck where she was waiting. “You ready?” he asked you. “Wait, me? No, no, no, I gotta stay behind!” you told him smiling at Ms. Waving a little as you spoke. Jess looked at you for a moment before nodding. “…okay..” (Skip) When Jess got home he walked through the doors of his home skipping in. “I’m home!” he said quickly as he took his shoes off. “Where were you!” His mother held his rosy cheeks. You’d been crying in his father’s arms. (You decide </3)