Fall Before You Fly; Jayson.

[Londyn Thomas]

I chuckle and let out a light squeak as he falls towards me. I roll my eyes again and jog after him towards the slides before playfully shoving Jayson aside to climb up the ladder before sticking my elgs out from under my and going down. I land on my feet, my momentum carrying me a few steps forwards ebfore I go towards the small slisde and going down, landing neatly.

[Jayson Christopher]

Jayson laughed as he was pushed aside, climbing up after her and sliding down, landing and almost falling over before watching her go down the next slide. Okay..so he wasn't the most graceful person in the world. "I wanna show you something.." He insisted, leading her to the top of the big slide again. Without warning arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her with him down the slide a the same time.

[Londyn Thomas]

I laugh as I watch him go down the other slide, almsot falling on his face. I cover my mouth with my hand, squeezing my eyes shut as I laughed. It really was funny. It wouldn't have been if Jayson had fell, though. "What're you doing?" I huff as I climb the ladder to sit down. I freeze as his arms wrap around my waist before we go down the slide. "Okay. Fun." I say softly, flustered as I escape from his grasp to brush my violet hair from my face. I look at Jayson for a moment before walking back to the ladder, climbing up to the top again and I sit down, looking over the park quietly.

[Jayson Christopher]

Jayson giggled, watching her get up. He frowned when she replied, wondering if he'd pushed his limits. Hayson felt like he screwed things up easy with most people. Especially girls. He climbed the ladder slowly and quietly sat down next to her, followin her gaze slowly around the park and letting her enjoy some quiet because she was probably annoyed woth him. But he couldn't contain his questions terribly long. "Watcha thinking about..?"

[Londyn Thomas]

I hear him climbing the ladder and sigh, wanting to be elft alone. Was I fickle? Yeah. But, I had every reason to be, right? I sigh softly and tilt my head down as I pick at my nails as Jayson sat down beside me. "Things." I reply, shrugging my thin shoulders at his question. I couldn't really tell him what I was thinking about without looking like a baby. That I was still caught up on Geoff, months after he was put into the ground. Months after he'd crashed into the tree with Anna at his side. I was an idiot. People said that he'd never loved me, and I wouldn't believe it. I didn't really know what to beleive anymore, honestly.

[Jayson Christopher]

"Not all good things huh?" Jayson sighed, glancing at her before looking out across the park again. He knew when not to pry though, and simply reached a hand out, soothing rubbing her back. He wouldn't question it, if she wanted to sit in thought instead screeing around with him though. He probably wouldn't even question it if she never talked to him again. His own brother had disapeared without a trace, his father practically ignored him, and girls walked out all the time. He was used to it. People came and went an that was a fact of life..
Maybe it was because Jayson had never truly fallen in love that he wouldn't understand..

[Londyn Thomas]

"Nope." I sigh, reaching a hand up to brush at my hair before glancing over at Jayson. most people would have walked away by now, or laughed and pointed, or made some remark about how I was a whore or something. But, he truly seemed different than everyone else. Though maybe it was just the weed. I pause after his hand reaches my back before I hesitantly rest my head on his shoulder, hoping that Jayson wouldn't decide to start being an ass now. "What're you thinking?" I counter, my blue eyes looking up to find his face.

[Jayson Christopher]

Jayson glanced over at her as he felt her head fall to his shoulder. He shrugged the slightest bit, careful not to disturb her. "My brother.." He huffed, "And relationships and shit." He chuckled a bit. "Nothing terribly important actully." His hand continued up and down Londyn's back slowly, breaths soft and slow.

[Londyn Thomas]

I chuckle softly at his huff and nod, biting the inside of my lower lip. "I-I.. I'm thinking about Geoff." I mumble, feeling stupid. It made perfect sense to me, but whenever I'd try to explain it to people, no one really understood except Connor. I swallow the lump that had suddenly formed in my throat and blink the tears that threatened away, hating myself for being this week. Jayson's hand running alone my spine only makes it worse, but I don't go down the slide. Maybe I just needed someone to be there for me. I didn't really know, but I could try.

[Jayson Christopher]

Jayson frowned. It was a rare thig to see on his face in public. He'd heard the story about that one. "Yeah..?" He glanced a her, knew well the signs of fighting off tears, of hiding your troubles inside. He just..did it better than most people. The plus side to that was he knew exactly what to look for. "It's okay to cry Londyn.. 'M not gonna point and laugh or nothin', and I'd punch anyone in the face who does.. We've all got a sorrow inside us somewhere huh?" He pulled her into a tight side hug.

[Londyn Thomas]

"Y-Yeah." I reply softly, shrugging my shoulders as if it didn't matter. But it did. Too much, actually. So much that it hurt just to think about him. I sigh unconsciously and glance over at Jayson as he spoke, even more tears welling up at his words. No one had ever done what he'd just said except Connor, and I hoped that he wouldn't, that there were more good people in the world. A couple tears fall down my face and I hide my face in his shoulder, wrapping my arms around Jayson's waist to snuggle to him, looking for some sort of comfort.

[Jayson Christopher]

Her face found his shoulder, and Jayson sighed when arms wrapped around his waist. But to him she didn't seem broken beyond repair..just a little bent, and he was determined to prove he wouldn't be like the others who had destroyed her barrier of trust. He didn't know her well, but he was a creature of comfort, hated seein someone so down. "Just let it out.." He murmured, carefully pulling her into his lap and hugging her tight.

[Londyn Thomas]

I sniffle at his sigh and I'm about to pull back, thinking I'd done something wrong, when Jayson's arms wrap around me to pull me into his lap. I freeze for a moment before a hiccuping sob escapes me and I hide my face again, ashamed at being so weak. His words break down the rest of my walls and more tears fall down my face and I angrily wipe at my face, hating myself for blubbering like a baby after merely mentioning his name and thinking about him. "I-I'm sorry." I mumble, looking over Jayson's shoulder and avoiding his gaze.

[Jayson Christopher]

Jayson listened to her sob, and he kissed the top of her head tenderly when she apologized. "Don't say sorry," He insisted firmly. "There's nothing to be sorry about Londyn, you did nothing wrong.."
Sure, he could be a player, but Jayson knew when enough was enough and Londyn needed someone there to care. "We've got all the time in the world.. I'll even skip on the race if you want me to hang out with you until you're okay." And racing was his life.

[Londyn Thomas]

I feel his lips press to the top of my head and my lower lip trembles, but I hold the tears back. "Didn't do anything." I correct, unable to help myself. I was a sucker for correct grammar and stuff, and it was second nature to correct someone. "No. I'm fine." I say firmly when Jayson says that he'd skip his race and I sit up slightly, wiping at my face with my hoodie sleeves. "You're not skipping the race." I state, my blue eyes meeting his face hesitantly.