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"Okay, so what time are you guys leaving today?" I asked Anna as I poured us some cereal.

"9 o'clock pm"

"Isabella." Jason walked out of his room with only a pair of sweats on and I immediately covered Anna's eyes. "David Snider's having a party over at his house at 7. You wanna come?"

David Snider was one of the best DJ-ers in the world and was known for his parties. If you got invited, it was wise to go to them.

"Do we have movie shooting today?" I asked him.

"Nope, it got canceled because the director got sick or something." He mumbled while pulling a shirt over his head.

"Yea, sure then." I finally took my hands off of Anna's eyes and started to eat my own cereal.

"Okay, since your leaving at 9 today, I have the whole day to make it the best day in your life."
I said to her and she squealed in response.

Moments later, Brandon and Lance came back into the bus, both deep into a conversation and it didn't surprise me that Brandon was already friends with Lance.

"Hey, I'm headed to the mall now, you guys wanna come?" Jason asked us while taking an apple from the basket.

"Yep, how we gonna get there anyways?" I answered and he just rolled his eyes at me.

"They hired a couple of people to follow the bus with Lance and my cars."

I turned out that all of us were going there and since we couldn't all fit in one car, Brandon rode with Lance while the rest of us rode in Jason's car.

***

After me and Anna finished shopping, we headed back to the cafeteria to meet the guys. I pulled up my dark sunglasses in search for them when a pair of hands were on my waist.

I looked back to check and see if it was anybody I knew but when I turned around, a hairy hand clamped my mouth shut.

Before I could even say anything or react, the man whispered a threat in my ear, "If you make a so much as a single sound, I'll make sure to kill you when I'm done with you."

Fear prickled through me as my legs gave up and he ended up having to support my weight. But before I even knew it, I was being dropped onto the floor and their was a loud, agonizing scream from behind me.

I looked back up to piercing blue- grey eyes staring down at me. Oh, never have I been so glad to see someone in my life.

"Jason." I whispered while fumbling to get up. I literally ran into his arms, tears streaming my face, causing him to knock over a bit.

Right next to me, Anna started crying from shock and I let go of Jason, pulling her into my arms as well. A large crowd was gathering now while the man who touched me lay on the ground, spitting blood out from his mouth and curing at Jason.

"Hey, you okay?" He whispered into my ears, hugging me one last time.

"Yea, thanks to you." I felt so safe in his arms, like he was my little safe haven.

***

I fumbled around my room, looking for a dress to wear for tonight. I didn't want anything too long or fancy but at the same time, it had to be fit for a party.

Boys had it so easy, all they had to do was pull on some pants and a t-shirt. I already did my hair and makeup and Anna's as well, but I seriously couldn't find anything to wear for tonight. I could wear a pair of jeans and a shirt if I wanted to, but I felt in the party mood today.

Finally, I decided on a short black dress that had some see through parts, but nonetheless, looked absolutely gorgeous.

Slowly, I pulled the tight dress over my head and once I was finished, I took a pair of sandy brown heels and put those on as well.

I opened the door to my room, causing someone to grunt in pain.

"Ugh, I save your ass today and this is how you repay me?" Jason's hands are covering his nose, probably where I hit him.

"I'm sorry." I whispered while blushing because I couldn't say anything else, I saw Jason's eyes widen at me.

"Wow." He breaths out and I looked down at my clothing. Was this to short or something.

"Is it to short or something?"

"Uh, no. You just look really nice." He smirks up at me, causing me to blush.

"But I wonder if you look even better without your clothes." His smirk grew larger when I playfully slapped him on the shoulders.

Then out from the corner, Brandon came towards us, talking and laughing with his little sister. Then he stopped in his tracks, staring at me, dumbfounded.

"Isabella." He whispered, causing shivers to crawl down my spine. It's been a while since I've heard my name from his lips, and I missed it. But I would never tell him that.

"Let's go, Jason. Now."

He pulled out a cigarette from his pockets and I looked at him, shocked.

In between a his fingers were killers.

Before he even had a thought about lighting it, I slapped it out of his hand and crushed it with my shoes.

"What the fuck was that for?!" There was clear anger in his eyes, but I know did the right thing right then.

"Smoking is the same thing as committing suicide, dumbass."

"Well, for your information, I'm the Badboy, not the good one." He rolled his eyes, taking out another cigarette and this time pressing it to his lips, lighting it.

"Oh, my goodness! Isabella, you look absolutely gorgeous." Anna came running into my arms and kissed me on the cheek.

Jason gave me a I told you so look before taking another puff from his killing machines.

"Let's go before Mr. Badboy here kills himself smoking."

Mr. Badboy rolled his eyes at me but complied, speeding down the highway and to the party.

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