𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald.

❛ —Murder is like potato chips, you cant just stop at one. ┊Face of #ℌ𝔞𝔯𝔭𝔶┊ ⅙ of the Lakewood Six. Cousin to the McCoys.

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears He groaned slightly more, but he would /never/ admit to being hurt.

His face scrunched as he held his side for a few moments.

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears He sat up, groaned slightly but was still able.

“Anything could happen”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears Smirks

“You weren’t gunna leave me anyway. Not alone. In this huge house, all alone”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears Fuck.

Where’s she going?

He grabbed her and turned her over so he was towering over her.

“Where do you think your going?”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears Not letting go of this act he has going.

“Brooke? Is— Is that you?”

He squinted his eyes.

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears He pretended to act helpless while crawling onto his bed,

“Please. Girls. I need girls. Can’t breathe. White light, very bright”

He turned onto his back, raising a hand in the air, looking up at the ceiling.

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears He quickly interrupted in what she was saying

“No— You can stay in here”

He looked around the room. Was that creepy?

“If— If you want to?”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears A small smile formed, almost unnoticeable,

“Yeah, I don’t really wanna be alone..”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears He turned round sharply and looked to her,

“Yeah?”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears This was something he had never felt before. Brooke had always just been the girl he tormented throughout their years. 16 to be exact.

He strolled around his room, looking around his room at the familiar sights.

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears He stared at the girl for a few moments before grabbing ahold of her face and pressing his against.

“Brooke Maddox. For as long as i shall live. I will never /ever/ leave you”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears Smirks

“What? Anything.”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears The boy chuckled, she thought that hit hurt. It amused him.

He shook his head with a shocked look on his face,

“Wha— How is this my fault?”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears — Cheeks.

“I’m never letting you leave the pool again.”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears — His frozen state.

He wrapped both arms around the petite girl. Taking in every second he was with her.

What would’ve it have been like if he came back and she wasn’t there?

He didn’t even want to think about it.

He pulled away and placed his hands on each of her —

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@ofmascaratears For a few moment, he was completely frozen. It was as if it was a alternate universe.

He was with Brooke. Whom he thought he may never see again. Sure he cared about the others and wanted to know they were okay. But all that meant nothing if she wasn’t okay.

Coming out of —

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

Thinking nothing of it he slung his door open, checking the 5 billions messages he had received he paid no attention.

Looking up from his phone, he saw a VERY well known ( and needed but he wouldn’t admit it) face.

“Brooke.”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

Jake had gone through a really rough week. Honestly he was excited just to be back out in the fresh air instead of sniffing disinfectant fluids all day long.

As he proceeded up the stairs of his habitat, he caught a slight scent of a specific thing he was so familiar with. https://t.co/abn5WjjQAx

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

Who wants to plot with “The Jake”

[𝓙ake 𝓕itzgerald. @strikingprc]

@unattainablyhot The boy chuckled to himself, he shook his head.

“No, Uh- It’s nothing”