Hey, so I'm not sure whether or not this will be a one-shot. I'm still busy arguing about how sexy Jerome is with myself, so feel free to decide for me.
Disclaimer : I do not own Jerome and/or House of Anubis.
Screams.
He heard them.
Mistaken them, called them 'prank screams'.
Then they stopped.
Blanked out.
He'd just fallen back asleep, ignored them.
How stupid he was.
How very, very stupid of him.
20th August, 6 days after Alfie's Funeral.
He couldn't even cry for him. Not even a single tear, for his best friend. His prank buddy. Someone he could trust. He just couldn't. It was impossible. He just stood there, like the awful person he is, while everyone bawled until their tearducts could produce no more droplets. He just felt numb. Alone.
School wasn't even an option to him. He just sat, in the same position every morning unitl darkness swallowed the horizon and he felt safe enough to close his eyes under the watchful eyes of the moonlight. At first, they'd come. His 'friends'.
Nina. She'd said she was sorry for his loss. He observed her tears, how she fought to keep them but failed so genuinely. He'd told her he'd be okay in the long run. He'd given up on the idea.
Fabian. They'd never really shared anything in common, except the fact they'd lost a close mate. He asked Jerome if he'd like to accompany him and the gang to a night out. He'd refused, of course. He'd lied, said his head hurt. He was positive Fabian saw through it, but he left without question.
Patricia. She'd hugged him, kissed his cheek and promised she'd come back. He'd not expected her too, as he was still waiting now.
Joy. She offered her love, embraced and kissed him all over. He'd passed back his love, which should have been for Mara but Joy had always was been the sneaky sort. He'd cheated on the girl of his dreams, though his heart could not contain the freedom that followed his hour with Joy. She felt guilty, retreated and never came back.
Mara. She smiled at him, attempted a kiss he did not want. His hour with Joy had beat his day with Mara. He could see the hurt in her chocolate orbs, but dismissed her before his head exploded. He went back to his bed, waited for his Joy. She did not come.
When Joy did return, they repeated their last meeting. Except, this time Mara joined them. She'd called Joy a bitch, him a womanizer. They did not deny her. And thus, Joyrome became the most hated between the 'friends'.
Sorry it's so short, I just wanted to see if there's any point in carrying on with it. The link below is waiting, please click and save the children. Thankyou.
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