New me

                                    

                                          
Simon's POV 
                          
JJ has been zoned out for a while.. maybe I could escape! 
                          
I pulled his bandana down, hit him as hard as I could in the back, and kicked him in the balls.
                          
He screamed in pain and dropped me on the floor. I got up running out the door, locking it as quick as possible. 
                          
I sighed of relief but looked around for an exit. 
                          
"Come on, come on!" I mumbled to myself, panicking.
                          
I heard some banging, and JJ yelling to let him go. If I seriously don't get out, I'm dead!
                          
As I was walking around, I saw a window! Perfect.
                          
"SIMON!" I turned around and saw Harry standing there.
                          
I felt my heart beating as if it was gonna rip itself out of my chest, and my hands were shaking crazily. 
                          
I looked at him with soft eyes, only to realize he could be using himself as a distraction. 
                          
"Simon, please... wait!" I heard Harry's soft voice, but turned around and ran to the window. Trying to open it. 
                          
After struggling a bit. I GOT IT! 
                          
"Simon you can't leave!" He ran over to me and grabbed me by my wrist.
                          
Nervousness took over my body again, making me breathe heavily. Not now! 
                          
I looked around and saw a knife on the counter, dumbasses.
                          
So with the spare hand I had, I took it and pointed it towards Harry.
                          
"I can escape this shitty place, and I'm not letting you stop me! So let me go or I SWEAR TO GOD HARRY I WILL STAB YOU!" I threatened him, putting the knife on his neck, and pushing him against the counter. 
                          
His eyes widened, seeing a shocked expression, written all over his face. 
                          
"S-Simon.. please... put the k-knife down." He looked so funny, making me giggle a bit.
                          
Was this the new me then? 
                          
Yes, yes it is.