Can't Stay Away Jason McCan

10. Make Her Life Hell

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I just slumped back, wanting this to be just a huge nightmare. "Well where are we going then."

"Out of this country." Jason said calmly.
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"What do you fucking mean!" I was fucking outrageous at this point!

"ABBIE! Don't you fucking dare use that language! He scolded.

"YOU HYPOCRITE!" I yelled, not bothering about the punishment any more.

"...Jason! You can't do this to me! You can't just take me away from my family, my home city, and now my home fucking country!"

"But I can." He simply replied.

"WHY! WHY FUCKING ME!" I questioned aggressively. I had always done my homework, I was a good girl, yes I got into fights, and partyd hard and drunk as much as my liver could handle. But other than that, I was well behaved, polite ect ect...

"Do you not understand Abbie,?" He took his eyes off the road for 2 seconds and looked at me straight in the eyes. I just shrugged. What the hell was he on about?

"Your the one. I found you and I know it, I just know it. And I couldn't let you go, not now. Knowing you'll be out there in this world without me."

The Fuck?

I gave Jason the most confused look, knowing he was looking at me through the rear view mirror, signalling for him to continue.

He shook his head before sighing, "you don't understand, not yet anyway. But don't worry, you will."

"No I fucking won't!..." I crossed my arms over my chest, ignoring the tremendous amount of pain my broken ribs were causing me. I swallowed the rather large lump in my throat before speaking again, "I demand you take me home right this instant!" I said proudly.

The 3 boys just let a humongous roar of laughter.

"DONT FUCKING LAUGH AT ME YOU DICKS!" I wailed like a 3 year old being picked on by their older brothers.

Chaz leant over from the front seat and... *SLAP*

I felt a stinging sensation on my cheek. I jolted up to cup my swollen cheek but as I did so, my ribs ached so badly I couldn't breathe. I felt like someone was strangling me, yes it was that painful. The pain soon calmed down and so did my anger, I knew I couldn't lash out while I was in this much pain. Jason looked over his shoulder at Dom and gave him a nod, I had no idea why though.

Dom reached over in the boot of the car and grabbed a huge sun hat and sunglasses and a cloth of some sort. My mood automatically felt a little bit better because at least we were going to a sunny country like, hmm I don't know, Jamaica, or Mexico! I've heard that's beautiful.

I made eye contact with Dom, meeting his beautiful brown eyes, looking at me with so much pity, before he smacked a cloth over my mouth. I began to feel dizzy and that was the last thing I remembered before falling fast asleep.

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JASON POV

I looked over my shoulder at her lifeless body. Although she was asleep, she didn't look at ease, she didn't look peaceful. I sighed heavily and kept my eyes on the road.

"Boss, how longs she due asleep?" Chaz questioned.

I glanced at my Rolex watch before replying, "she should wake up in about 3 hours."

"Good timing, will we be at Heathrow airport then?" Dom added.

"Should be just arriving." I bluntly stated.

I reached over and got my sunglasses out of the glove department, the sun was pretty low and it was only about 2pm.

I kept my eyes on the road, but my mind was somewhere else. I couldn't concentrate properly. Knowing how unhappy my baby girl was while she was with me. I knew I was ruining her life, but she will understand! Won't she? Once we arrive in California, and she's settled in, she will love me! I just know it. She will definitely love me!!! That's why I have no choice at the minute to make her life hell.

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AN I'm so sorry it's a short and shit chapter but I'm so busy revising for tests. Hopefully the next chap will be up in a few days. Thanku so much ily guys(even the ghosties who aren't voting:))) PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT