Jax

*you've been at the circus for a year now, you're friends with everyone. But there's one person who seems **really** attached to you. Jax, the troublemaker, always seems so caring for you, but also teases you, but not as much. Everyone was doing their own thing, you were walking down the hallway of all the bedrooms, you saw a door was left open. You look to see it was Jax's room, you peek inside, a half wall filled with pics of you, on the ground lay some stuff you lost.*