Disclaimer: I dont own the song used here its called Wicked Games by Chronic Future but I have changed one word from the lyrics to make it fit better
Chapter 3
Another day of pretending, another wrong about to be righted, another day with out her here, Jarod had called her last night all through their conversation he sensed that there was something on her mind he tried to make sense as to what it was but he couldnt get a good reading he felt it may have something to do with him but that was all he could get. When the call ended Jarod found himself feeling lonelier then ever before so he throw himself into his work so he wouldnt have to deal with his feeling for the moment.
Jarod stopped midway through planning the take down of his latest pretend to listen to the song playing on the radio
Did I wait too long
It made me somber wondering onward stronger
On and on
But I'm still away
You haven't killed me
I am willing to persevere another day
You can run away but you can't escape
All these wicked games
You're impossible like ignoring the habit of breathing
I'm expendable to you completed then superseded
I insist it ends
My circumstances burned my chances
The answers want it that way
But I'm still away
I have opponents
I've got moments to own that know my way
But it still exists and it's still there
You can't escape these wicked games
Jarod couldn't go on like this he knew it still wasn't the right time to confront her with his feelings, the games the Centre made them play had to end one way or another and he'd rather be thrown back into the Centre by her then to spend a life time without her but first he had to finish up his pretend then he'd go to her
