Chapter Twelve

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I wake up and see Jason awake. We lock eyes and both smile. He pushes the hair out of my face, "I'm happy that we feel the same way about each other. But I think there is major makeover that we need to have. I'll get dressed, go see if anyone has clothes that will fit you and we can leave. There is a clothing store a few minutes away that I saw on the way in, we can go check it out." He kisses me on the forehead and leaves the room. Why don't all of the men in the world be this respectful of a woman. He didn't try to seduce me into something I didn't want to do, all we did was kiss. I am so lucky. I go to the bathroom and wash my face. I look at the mirror and someone is here, whom doesn't look like Jason. I close the bathroom door and lock it. I call out "Who's there?" I hear someone scrambling through the room. I hear the front door open. Jason yells "Who are you? Where's the girl that was in here?" The man answers "She's in the bathroom. I was just tying to see what you have, not for a certain reason. I needed quick cash, but apparently you ain't got nothin. So I'll be leaving." I hear Jason talk but it was muffled. The door opens and closes. I unlock the bathroom door, Jason opens it. He smiles, "I got the clothes for you. Here." He hands me the clothes. I start to put them on. He say something "I didn't know of they fit but there what I could find. Okay well maybe they are not big enough but we will find clothes." I look in the mirror, the shorts are a little short, and the shirt ended up as a crop top. We will defiantly find clothes. I chuckle, "Let's go, before the clothes get smaller." He laughs and we head out the door. I look by the pond and see a figure but as soon as I look over at it, it disappears. I grab Jason's hand and move closer to him. I don't know what that was but it didnt give me a good feeling. He opens my door and I get in the car. Jason gets in the car he starts the engine. We start to leave, I look back and the figure is back. I turn around quick and Jason asks me "You okay? What was that?" I answer "Oh nothing. Its okay." He laughs and grabs my hand. I love the way that we always hold hands. He is the best. I truly think I love him.

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