Jonathan's pov~

I had all my stuff packed and ready to go. I grabbed my things and quietly made my way out my window. It was a little cold so I slipped on my blue jacket and put my mask on. When I got out and in my truck, I called Luke.

"Hello?" Said the sleepy Luke.

"Hey, I'm on my way."

"It's 12:36 in the morning?!"

"My dad's here."

"Fuck man. Alright, I'll unlock the door."

"Thanks, man!"

"No problem." With that, he hung up. The drive to his house took about 20 minutes.

When I got there I pulled into Luke's driveway. I left my stuff in the car and got out. I walked up to the door opening it quietly. I laid down on the couch.

Since I couldn't fall asleep I texted Evan.

Delirious: Hey man you up?

Evan: Yeah why?

Delirious: My dad got here earlier than I expected...

Evan: Are you fucking kidding me? Did he hit you?

I read it but didn't reply.

Evan: Did he fucking hit you?

I still didn't answer.

Evan: He fucking did that bitch. If I have to I'll come up there!

My heart stopped. He can't. I don't want him hurt.

Delirious: You don't need to do that Evan. I can handle it.

Evan: How are we going to get your stuff?

Shit, I didn't think about that.

Delirious: I'll find a way

"Delirious go to sleep it's one in the morning." I jumped hearing Luke behind me.

"I can't sleep. I'll be fine, though." I replied staring at him as he walked into the kitchen. He walked back out with two sodas and sat next to me.

"I still can't believe that bastard had the right to come to your house." He handed me a soda. He saw I still had my mask on.

"Take the mask off." I stared at him in shock. "I know he fucking hit you let me see." I slowly lifted my mask. A look of pain and horror spread across his face. "You're not going back are you?"

"No, I'm not." I slid my mask back down.

"Where are you going to stay?" I looked at him feeling nervous about telling him. He knows I like Evan.

"Evans..." I told him shyly. He looked at me with wide eyes.

"Are you going to tell him?" I took a sip of my soda.

"I don't know. Probably not. He's not like that." I took another sip.

"You never know man. Hey, I'm just glad you won't have to see him anymore. And that he won't be able to hurt you."

"Yeah Evan kind of lost it when I told him."

"I lost it when you told me!" He looked at me like I was crazy.

"No, like, he flipped out. He threatened to come up here if my dad touched me again. And fight him."

"Jesus christ, even I wouldn't do that."

"Yeah no shiting..." I trailed off and gulped down the rest of my soda.

"Alright, I'm going to go finish packing because out flight is at five."

"Alright." I looked at my phone and saw it was 1:30. I also had another text from Evan.

Evan: Hey sorry if I over reacted. I just don't want you hurt. I love you I'll see you tomorrow.

Delirious: Alright man take it easy

Idiot! I should have said 'I love you' back!

'Whatever' I thought as I scrolled through Twitter. But if he says it again. Say. It. BACK!

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Another short one sorry guys. I'll try and do some editing make it better. Enjoy!

~Nat