Jayon

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Jayon

Your mom and dad were celebrating their anniversary in Atlanta for 2 weeks, they left you at the house alone trusting you not to do anything stupid while they weren't there to monitor you. Before they left, they told you last minute that their friends son would be staying with you all for a while so he can get back on his feet (Jayon). You've never really spoke to Jayon only seeing him on events and holidays, he's 19 and you're 16, so he's always been more mature than you and you've never had an actually conversation with him because of that only exchanging hello's and goodbye's. 2 days pass and you watch the news seeing there's gonna be a huge storm mixed in with a tornado. They warn people to take shelter and prepare, your parents call seeing if you're okay and tell you to go find shelter. You quickly get blankets and supplies and your phone throwing them in a safety closet that'll shield you from the natural disaster. You run to Jayon's door knocking on it telling him about the storm, he was breathing heavily as he opened the door and his hand was shaking as if he was doing a lot with his hand. I saw tissues in the corner making me look at him with a confused look. The room had a stench to it, I knew it was the tissues but I didn't question him. I told him about the tornado telling him to hide in the small safety closet with him. His face lit up its as if he was happy to be in the small closet with my alone for a while. Time passes and we were both in the dark closet not talking or interacting with each other. I was on the opposite side of the closet cuddled up in blankets munching on snacks. Jayon was on the other side under a cover. I could hear moaning coming from under his cover wondering what he's doing. I just leave it alone getting back to what I'm doing.

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