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Exhausted

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Chapter 16
Jayjay’s POV

The next morning, I woke up before the sun.

Three hours of sleep. Two cups of coffee. One lie on repeat:

“I’m fine.”

No one believed me.
But no one said anything either.

Bianca knocked once that morning, then stopped trying. Freya just gave me a look from across the lecture hall, lips pressed into a worried line.

And Keifer?

He didn’t look at me.

Not once.

Maybe that should’ve made things easier.

It didn’t.

I threw myself into work — notes, outlines, data visualizations, everything that felt tangible.

The CEO report was nearly done, but I rewrote the formatting four times. Spent twenty minutes just adjusting margin spacing. I told myself I was just perfecting it.

But I was spiraling. Again.

At some point in the library, Ci-n appeared and casually placed a water bottle in front of me without saying a word. Just stared at me until I took a sip.

He didn’t even need to say, you’re doing it again.

I knew.

And I hated that I knew.

When I got home, I opened my personal doc — the one I never showed anyone.

I didn’t write another chapter.

I just stared at the blinking cursor.

And then, I broke.

Quietly. Controlled.

Not a meltdown — no sobbing, no screaming.

Just a single, exhausted breath.

And a thought:

“I’m tired of being strong just because no one else knows what to do with my weakness.”

That night, I didn’t touch my books.

I lay on my bed. Staring at the ceiling. Letting silence wrap around me like a second skin.

And for the first time in a long time…

I wished I wasn’t alone.



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