Thick as Thieves | j.b. a.g.

Chapter Ten

-Kayla's P.O.V.-

I woke up in the back of a van. My head was killing me and I was lost. Not only that, I was confused on how I even got here. I don't even remember what I did today. I can remember yesterday clearly, though. Where was Alexander? Shouldn't he be protecting me. But then again, I was just a burden in Alexander's' eyes. One minute he loved me, the next he wanted to feed me to the dogs.

I let out a small sigh, capturing a boy with blonde hair that was in a quiff, look back at me, smiling.

"Look who's finally awake."

The boy next to him looked back at me. He had curly hair that went down to his shoulders.

"It's about time." He laughed.

"Wh-where am I?" I asked, still so confused.

"We're taking you home to your master, Kayla. Don't worry. You're safe." The blonde hair guy spoke.

I smiled. Was I really gonna see Jason again? Was all this drama with Alexander behind us? The moment of happiness fulfilled me before the fear started to kick in. My stomach was bigger than normal. I was two months pregnant and people have noticed. Especially since I used to be so skinny. They knew better than to think I was fat. Jason was way too smart for that. He's going to kill me. Even worse, the baby. I may hate Alexander, but it's not the baby's fault. Alexander took everything away from me. My dignity, my sanity, my virginity. Everything.

Tears formed in my eyes as I crawled to the corner of the van, bringing my knees to my chin. As much as I wanted to see Jason, I wasn't looking forward to seeing his reaction. He was probably pissed at the fact that Alexander took me to a different country.

"We're almost there, Kayla." A familiar voice spoke. He sounded a lot like Jason, but Jason's voice was a tad bit deeper. That's when I realized who it was.

Justin.

Why was he helping Jason? Jason has done nothing but fuck up his life. I didn't know all the details of what Jason did, but the details I did have were good enough for me to know he wasn't a good guy.

I sit silently in the van, playing fantasies in my mind on how this would go down. A fight will probably break out and I'll probably get beat till I'm numb. Alexander hitting me doesn't hurt as much as Jason. I didn't care for Alexander so therefore it didn't hurt me as bad, but Jason? I love him. I'd never admit those words to Jason, but deep down he knows. He knows the love I have for him is stronger than I even realize it is. Scary, I know, but I can't help how I feel.

I'm in love with Jason McCann.

The van came to a stop and the ignition got turned off.

"Stay in here." Justin instructed his crew as he stepped out the vehicle.

I waited for him to open the back two doors, so I could get out. As he did so, I glanced over Justin's physical features. He looked so much like Jason, but with less tattoos.

I hesitated to get out the van, the fear kicking in some more. Justin held out his hand.

"It'll be okay." He reassured me with a comforting smile.

I glanced at his hand then back at his chocolate brown orbs.

"How do you know?" I questioned, barely above a whisper.

"I will not let him hurt you. Just stand by me and everything will be okay."

I processed the words he had just spoken as I take his hand and get out the car. Seeing Jason's house sent chills down my spine. He was in there waiting for me. When he sees my stomach, I'm dead meat. As we arrived closer to the house, I felt sick. Not sick because I'm pregnant, but the sickness you feel when you are nervous. Justin could tell something was wrong when I stopped in front of the front porch.