Erza's POV
It. Was. So. Cool.
Jump In! I was here. Finally. And, it was so cool.
"Are you gonna stand there or are you gonna come here and play?" Jellal screamed as he bounced around an landed in a giant foam ball pit.
I laughed and ran forward. The trampolines were made to send you flying. So I almost hit the roof.
Then, things changed.
So apparently someone forgot to tell me that the floor shifts. So as I am midair, I find myself falling to the floor.
I screamed.
Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands holding me. It was Jellal. He flipped and we landed safely on another trampoline.
So to repay him, I punched him.
"I just saved your life and you punch me!?"
"Yes. I wouldn't have needed saving if you would have told me the floors move."
"Jerk."

"Oh, I'm the jerk?"
"Yes! You just punched me."
"Today was a mistake! I should've never skipped school with you! You're immature, and a big fat jerk face who deserves to die! I'm going home!"
I turned and ran through the door, tears rolling down my face. I got so mad, and I don't know why. He did save me, and then I went as punched him.
Maybe I was the one who deserved to die.
Siegrain's POV
"They're fighting," Mystogan murmured.
"Not anymore. Erza's running down the street. And our idiot of a brother is standing there."
We were behind Jump In, spying on the two lovebirds. I sighed at how rude my brother was after the plan failed.
We rigged the system to make the floors move and so Jellal could catch Erza an then they could be a couple. But no. Everyone had to mess with our foolproof plan.
"What are we gonna do?" Mystogan questioned.
"We need to give the bro a pep talk."
Jellal's POV
So, I rescue someone from death. An then that said person punches me. Well, haters gonna hate.
"Oh come on. You're just gonna sit there and mope?" Siegrain's voice mocked as he entered the room with Mystogan.
"What do you two want?"
"You need to go after her."
"Huh?"
"Go. Find her. And explain to her what happened."
"But-"
"No buts. Just a lot of running. She's fast. Now, get going!"
I smiled at him and ran out the door. I had seen her go straight, so that's the way I went. I ran. And ran.
"I promise Erza, I will find you."
When I did, it was not a sight I wanted to see.
.
.
.
I had stopped dead in my tracks. On a building, high above me, was a red haired girl. Erza.
She was gonna jump.
I stormed up the stairs three at a time. When I reached the top, she was standing there. I ran forward and grabbed her, pulling her back until she punched my face and we fell backward.
"What was that for?" I yelled as we both sat up and she turned towards me, her face wet with tears.
"I'm sorry. I didn't realize it was you who grabbed me."
"Not that! You just tried to kill yourself! Why?"
Her eyes widened. She gulped and more tears streamed down her face. She sobbed.
I had never seen this side of Erza.
I pulled her closer to me. My arms were around her back and she tossed her arms around my neck, her head against my chest as she cried and cried.
"I-I wasn't. Gonna. K-kill my-myself. I-I was just think-ing. About h-how much of a j-erk I am. I. I swear."
That was a relief. I hugged her tighter, rubbing the back of her head softly. She tried to stop crying, but failed. I leaned my her in until it was right next to her ear.
"I'm sorry. And you're not a jerk. Just promise me, that next time, you won't scare me like that."
"D-don't worry. I'm. I'm t-too much of a coward to kill myself."
"That's a relief. I couldn't live with myself if you died. I care about you too much."