Bren’s pov.
He is still watching me with disbelief. Almost like he doesn’t think I am real but I am here, this is the way it's going to be. I am not going to let him go even if he tries to push me away.
It's been a while and Mr. Walberg is apparently a no show. I really hope he hasn’t chickened out. I need him, he is the only one that can help. Jared smiles faintly as he whispers “I love you”
I hear the beep of the door and run over to the door he said I should hide. I close the door quietly as the footsteps get closer. The supply closet is dark but I still manage to see the cleaning supplies. There is mop next to my face. The knob turns and sure enough, he came through.
“come on” he ushers me out of the tiny room. We walk to his room and he opens the door. Jared is still standing
