Rain waited for about ten minutes inside Jasper's room, waiting. When she was sure that Jasper and Ron had made up, she got up and made her way over. She heard laughter float down the hall. It sounded like Ron's, but maybe Jasper's was mixed in as well. Rain smiled, pausing outside the door for a minute.
She opened it, just in time to see Ron and Jasper asleep, Ron draped over the purple-haired girl. Rain paused, unsure of what was happening before her eyes. On one hand, she trusted Jasper and Ron, they were like siblings. And besides, with everything that happened that morning - she trusted him.
On the other hand, they were in a very intimate position. Bodies intertwined... yep, definitely intimate. With a sudden burst of anger that she couldn't explain, Rain turned on her heel and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her. She raced downstairs, and pulling on a coat, went out onto the streets to walk it off.