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DATE: TUESDAY, JULY 23RD TIME: 11:00 P.M (LATE NIGHT.)
JOLTING AWAKE, HE FRANTICALLY LOOKED around the dim room; his mind wondering where he was as it painfully throbbed. He goes to bring his hands to his face, only to scrunch his face up in confusion — looking down instantly behind him to see his hands were tied behind his back.
"What the hell?" He mumbled to himself, "Where am I?"
He looked over, seeing another male in the same position as him but his head was leaned forward as he remained knocked out. Jayden could only assume it was Zay'vion, considering he was the only person with him when he blacked out.
"Zay." He whispered loudly, "Zay'vion wake up."
The darker male only groaned in response, his head bobbing up and down slightly before it loosely hung back in the same place Jayden once saw him.
The seventeen year old could only smack his lips — his eyes focusing on the room they were in to see if there was any sign to where they were now located.
"Man, I knew I should've brought Keyontae's gun." Jayden said to himself as he tried to pry his hands free; only huffing when he realized he was being held back by zip ties.
"Whoever did this shit a weak ass bitch." He seethed, still looking around the area before his eyes locked back on Zay'vion who remained in the same spot as before.
He could only shake his head at his unconscious best friend, finding himself trying to scoot closer to him so he could get his attention.
Moving the chair over a few times, he almost reached the unconscious male; only failing to do so as the chair slowly started to tilt backwards.
"Shit, shit—" He quickly says, feeling himself falling back with a loud thud. He inhaled sharply, only to cough roughly when he realized he gotten the wind knocked out of him.
The loud action made Zay'vion groan, but he doesn't wake up from his previous knock out as he remained in the same position. Jayden looks over at him, rolling his eyes when he realized the darker male didn't budge.
"Should've just came to this shit on my own." He mumbled mostly to himself, looking over at his best friend. "You're literally no fucking help."
