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~Depression~

You sat in your room completely alone. The only thing that was keeping you company were now your thoughts. You looked at the clock on the wall. 2:37 pm, it said. You lied back in bed, pulling the covers over you and grabbed a book. After less than 3 minutes into reading, you threw it away. You stood up and looked around. The sun was shining bright so you pulled the curtains. Even though it was the middle of July, it felt like it was winter. You felt cold and broken inside. You felt something hard in your chest, like a rock pressing against your heart. Grabbing the phone from the charger, you looked at the messages you had with your ex.

You: please, we can fix this, I'm sorry I'm not good enough!

Seen.

You: My life has gone to shit without you. Please tell me, what did I do wrong?

Seen.

You: Can you even say something to me??

Seen.

You threw your phone on the bed and felt a few tears stream down your cheeks. Then you realized you had stuff to do so you took out your History textbook and started studying. About 45 minutes later you heard your phone ring. Excited you took it and answered it without reading who the caller was.

"Tod?!"

"Err... no, it's Jim..."

You blushed a little and sighed sadly.

"Oh hey Jim, what's up?"

"Nothing really..." he frowned. "I see you were waiting for a phone call, huh?"

"Oh, no... Just...expected it..." you mumbled. "Anyways, why'd you call?"

"Eh, well I was wondering if you're free today. We can go for ice cream..." he replied.

"Sounds good. See you in half an hour."

After you got ready you went outside and waited for your friend. And since he was 10 minutes late, you decided to call him.

"Hey." You mumbled in a really monotone voice, though you were pissed off.

"Oh shit, sorry (y/n) I'll be there in a minute!" Jim panicked.

"Its fine..." you sighed. "Just hurry the hell up!"

After about two or three minutes you saw him running from across the street.

"Hey..." he panted and gave you a bear hug.

"Hey there..." you couldn't help but smile a little as you buried your face in his chest. He was so warm...

He looked down at you and sighed. "So, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just...sad..." you frowned and looked around. "Come on."

After some time the two of you got to the ice cream truck.

"Uh, I'll get a raspberry one..." Jim smiled a little. "How about you, (y/n)?"

"Just chocolate..." you shrugged.

After the two of you got the ice cream cones, you decided to go to the park.

"Tell me what's bothering you..." Jim mumbled as he sat on a bench.

"I don't feel like talking about it..." you growled a little and sat next to him. What followed next were a few minutes of awkward silence. You felt Jim's hand creep up around your waist, making you flinch.

"Um..." you mumbled and looked at him.

"Come on (y/n), tell me... I hate seeing you like this..."

"Why..."

"Well because it hurts seeing my friend sad" he frowned, pulling you closer to him. You gulped a little, already at the edge of almost crying and looked at him. He was just... kind of cute to you, with the way he looked at you, and you couldn't really explain the feeling in your stomach you got.

"I really, really care about you..." he hugged you.

You blushed madly and kissed his cheek, making his cheeks flush bright pink as well.

"It's Tod..." you mumbled under your breath.

"What was that, (y/n)?"

"Tod made me sad...again..." you sighed and rested your head on his shoulder. Jim rolled his eyes in frustration.

"What happened this time?"

"He won't talk to me, and I feel like it's my fault..."

"Did you say anything bad to him?"

"No... he just ignores me..."

You blushed even more as Jim stroked your hair gently, and played with your locks.

"Listen, you don't need boys like that, okay?" he told you off, frowning slightly. You nodded and sighed.

"Yeah..." you licked your ice cream. There was a weird tension between the two of you. And Jim was the first one to break the ice, well, kinda.

"Hey, you have some ice cream on your face." He chuckled.

"Huh, where?"

"Here..." he pointed at his lips "just let me wipe it off for you..."

And with that he pecked your lips gently. The two of you blushed even more once you kissed him back. Jim widened his eyes and pulled back.

"Why so surprised?" you smirked. "What was I supposed to do?"

Jim shrugged a little and looked away while blushing.

"Oh, look at the time, (y/n)... I gotta go bye!" he shouted before leaving a kiss on your cheek.

Blushing you walked back home. But it wasn't until half an hour later that you got a text from Jim, saying "I love you...kinda"

Chuckling, you texted him the same.