《With You》Captivated
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𝒜𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓃
It was around 4:00 pm when I decided to drive around for a while to get my mind off things
My older brother Carl, showed up at my house today when I got back from school and I wasn't in the fucking mood to talk to him
I hate how he expects me to be there for him when he's never there for me
I remember those days clearly
How my dad loved Carl but for some reason hated me
The things he did to me and how Carl never stood up for me
nobody helped me, nobody comforted me those nights or cared for me
But I got used to it, because in the end all you have is yourself
I used to think that the worst thing in life was to end up all alone
It's not
The worst thing was being around people that made you feel all alone, because standing alone is better than being around people that don't value you
I learned not to fucking depend so much on anyone in this world, because even your own shadow leaves you when you are in darkness
After a few minutes of driving around I spotted a familiar figure walking on the sidewalk
Jennie?
I slowed down as she turned her head back and met my gaze
Her eyes were red and filled with tears causing me to grow worried all of a sudden
It's not like I give a shit about her but for some reason I felt distraught
I quickly rolled down the window from the passenger seat and stopped the car right next to her
"Aaron?"
"Get in" I immediately said
"Wha-"
"I said get the fuck in Jennie and don't make me repeat myself"
She quickly got into the passenger seat and closed the door avoiding eye contact with me
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"Jennie look at me"
She sat there quietly as her eyes swelled up with more tears
I suddenly gripped her chin as my rings dug into her skin forcing her to look at me
"What the fuck happened"
"Nothing happened a-aron please let go of my face" she said as more tears flowed down her face
"No, your gonna tell me who fucking made you cry alright" I said growing enraged
Not that I cared but I had the urge to find out who fucking hurt her
She stayed silent as I slowly let go of her chin and started the engine
I could tell someone must've been hurting her from day I saw that scar above her eyebrow
I don't want her to go through what I went through
I looked over at her again
She was staring outside the window and I couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking about right now
Why do I even care about her?
There was just something about her that fucking captivated me
I'm not sure whether it was the way she looked at me or the way she talked to me and made me feel like I wasn't alone, or how every time I looked at her I found it hard to look away
"Aaron?" she suddenly said
Something about her saying my name made me feel weird, I wondered how she would sound under me moaning my nam-
Not the fucking time aaron
"Yeah?"
"Um where are we going" she said as she turned her head meeting my gaze
"My house"
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