Location: Common Area
Date: Sunday, May 2
Time: Morning
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Jasper didn’t really have time to process what he had to do until now. After the game, after the interview, they had an awkward family dinner and then he went back to his shared hotel room with his parents. He was barely back in Palmetto before he went to the bowling alley for Marley’s party. At that point, it felt like he was just going through the motions and compartmentalizing his feelings until he had a second to himself.
Which brings him here. Sitting in the common area. Angry.
Ever since he told his parents the truth, he’s been forcing himself to be okay with the outcome. Sure, he can live under the same roof as his abuser, watch his games, be forced to see him at Exy events, as long as he had his parents support.
Jasper told himself he should be grateful. His parents love him, he has a new team away from Derek, so he should be able to stomach a few interactions a year. He should be able to sit at the same table as him, deal with a few insults thrown his way when his parents aren’t listening, and give interviews with vague answers. He should, but he doesn’t want to. Not anymore. It’s not enough.
Something about giving an interview with Jen sparked something in Jasper. They didn’t pretend like everything was fine with their dad, they basically told the interviewer straight up that they don’t have a relationship with him, while Jasper talked his way around admitting the same thing about Derek. Neither of them should have been invited to participate in that interview at all--to stand next to the person who hurt them, but they were, and Jasper felt like he couldn’t even tell the truth.
He’s tired. He’s so tired of pretending. It’s unfair. Derek hurt him for years. His brother. Jasper almost quit Exy entirely because of him. And what does Derek get in return? A spot on the Buckeyes, a chance to win the Championships, while Jasper hasn’t even played in the Championships. Why does it feel like Jasper is the one losing here?
Jasper doesn’t know how long he’s been zoned out on the couch for. At some point he pulled out his phone to text Betsy, because he thinks he might need an extra session to talk this over, but he never actually typed out the text. When he looks down at his phone again, he realizes his hands are shaking. He’s so distracted that he doesn’t even notice someone else joining him in the common area.