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Innocent Javie 9

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"Jayy?" I whispered as his eyes shut. I cursed under my breath. He had passed out. I gently picked him up, even though I knew he couldn't feel anything right then, and carried his slim body bridal style out of the gym, through the front doors, and to my car. I wasn't just going to leave him there...

- - -

Hours later, I had passed out in a chair next to my bed, waiting for Jayy to wake up. I had done the most I could to help his injuries, and as far as I could tell he hadn't broken anything. But what the fuck do I know? I'm not a doctor.

I jumped awake from a nightmare about Garett, a strangled cry of fear escaping me, and I saw Jayy's bright green, contact-lensed eyes staring at me. I took a deep breath and calmed down and slowly moved my chair closer to the bed. "How are you feeling?" I asked softly.

He shrugged then winced slightly, "I've been better." he admitted. He then looked down at himself, frowning slightly, "Why am I shirtless?" he asked.

I blushed brightly and stammered, "I-I... uh... Had to take it off to... to check your b-bruises..." I trailed off, my face practically on fire. It was the truth though, his chest and stomach were covered in bruises.

I saw a small smile tug at the corner of his lip and he slowly sat up, then groaned, "Ah fuck I'm gonna be sore tomorrow..."

"I'll get you some Tylenol." I said, then got up and walked downstairs to the kitchen.

"How is he?" my mom asked, looking up from the pot of spaghetti she was stirring.

"Awake." I replied, digging around in the medicine cabinet, "Talking, sitting."

"That's great."

I turned partially to look at her, "No. It's not great. It would be great if he wouldn't have gotten hurt because of me in the first place." I said, my throat closing up with guilt.

She sighed and wiped her hands on the front of her jeans and came over to me, pulling me into her arms and holding me for the first time since I was 10. Even though I was taller than her now, I rested my head on top of her's, since her shoulder was too low. "Listen to me Dahvie. What happened was not your fault. It's not your fault that those stupid ass boys beat you up, and it's not your fault Jayy went to get revenge on them. You don't control everything, even though you do consider yourself a god Mr. Vanity." I felt a smile form on my lips and I kissed her head.

"Thanks, mom."

She smiled and went back to cooking and I grabbed the Tylenol and a bottle of water and went back upstairs. When I got there, I saw Jayy looking at the pieces of paper I had left on my nightstand a long time ago, after Garett and I had broken up. It was a song about all the good times happened before he had changed and started getting abusive. It sounded like it was about a dieing lover, but it was actually how the person I thought he was had died, and that's who I missed. I called it Fallen Star.

He seemed to be really engrossed in reading it, and he didn't even notice me walk in. I cleared my throat and he jumped, looking at me.

"Here." I said, handing him two Tylenol pills and the bottle of water. He took them then looked at me.

"Sorry." he said.

"For?" I asked.

"Reading that." he gestured at the papers, "It's a really good song." I simply shrugged and he added, "It would be better if I could hear it."

I shook my head, "I have a terrible voice." I admitted. He shook his head,

"I don't care."
the next chapter of my collab with :iconlilypetal4348: :3

not much going on in here...... now to pass it along to her :P
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