The bad good girl and him

Chapter 3

Jason's POV

I left last night without any form of goodbye, I just left. I couldn't bear to see her sad crying face, it broke my heart, I hated seeing her like that, so...vulnerable and the way she said that she was a disappointment to her parents made me want to rip them to shreds I mean what the hell kind of parents would leave their seventeen year old daughter home alone for five weeks fucking seriously she is young and female if some creep decided to follow her then realised that she was unsupervised he could do anything he wished with her and not a single person would know, and she was seriously raised by her grandparents?! if her parents didn't want another kid they shouldn't of had unprotected sex. That's their fault and even if they didn't want her they should still care for her. God I wanted to kill them on the fucking spot for making her feel so abandoned.

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As I walk into her hospital room she's trying to take her shirt off but was having some difficulties with getting the neck of it over the bandage on her head

I clear my throat and she jumps slightly at the sound of my voice

"Would you like some help?"

"Uh...um...I don't want to...to  m-make you do a-anything you're already doing so much f-for me" She stutters out a look of concern and determination etched her face as she continues to fight with the stubborn piece of clothing.

I walk over to her and free her hands from the fabric

"Sunshine, I don't care if it's three in the morning or two in the afternoon, you call and I'll be there ok, if you need anything I'll be there to help." Jesus I am turning into a pussy I need to do something manly like drink a beer or play pool or some shit.

I whisper just as I lightly pull the neck of the t-shit over her bandage carefully so I don't make it bleed, after chucking the t-shirt over to the floor, I start on the bottom of her singlet as I slowly lift it up I gently brush the side of her rib cage and a shiver runs over her body, I continue on until I have taken it off and discarded it with her t-shirt, once again leaving her in only a bra and shorts although this bra is a hell of a lot more revealing and it's definitely not a sports bra

She moves quick as light to cover herself from my sight

"T-thanks f-for h-h-helping me"

"Ok I'll just wait for you outside call me if you need any help" I give a small smile and leave the room

I walk out of the room, while I'm waiting a million and one things race through my mind

1) The boys back  home probably think that I'm dead or something I should probably call them I mean shit could have hit the fan and I wouldn't know because I've been at the hospital for two nights sleeping on the couch in the waiting room. Which she doesn't need to know about.

2) I haven't had any real food for two nights since I've been eating hospital food.

3) I'm allowing Willow to come and stay with the boys. I'm not sure how the boys will react since we don't really allow females to know what we are doing but to hell with letting Willow out of my sight anytime soon.

4)  I'm having a really difficult time not calling my men and giving instructions to go and torture Willow's parents, I mean for the love of all that I stand for she is so broken and even though she hasn't told me what happened I'm sure she will when she's comfortable with me. Right??

"Um-Jason could you ah come and help me please" God I love the way my name rolls off of her tong--shut up brain

"Yep sure" I walk back in to come face to face with a very braless Willow staring away from me her face the shade of a tomato