J: Top floor bathroom. Now.
My heart slams against my chest wall as I climb the stairs, barely thinking as I push past people to get to the bathroom. Part of me was screaming at myself to ignore him, to text back and ask who he thought he was ordering around. The other part of me was more dominant, and I had no option but to obey.
I know nothing good would come of this, but if I don't go...I will never know. I feel slightly nauseous when I reach the door, knocking lightly before the door swings open, and I'm tugged into darkness. The door is locked behind me, and I'm aware that Jesse is standing closer to me than he ever has before.
"Jesse…" I begin, as his thumb grazes my cheek, his forefinger tilting my head back as he does. The only light is coming from a crack at the bottom of the
