Chapter Sixteen

9.8K 275 70
                                    

Picture is Jason

I love you Parker."

I gently pushed Jason's shoulders so he was off me. "You what?" It was hard to process that he actually loved me.

"I don't mean to scare you, but it's truly how I feel. I made a promise that I would make you happy, and I don't think you realize how you make me indescribably happy. So yes Parker Davis, I love you."

My lungs squeezed so tight I thought they were going to collapse. Did I love him? It felt like it, but no one ever really loved me the way he says he did. "Jason I really like you, but no one has ever loved me aside from Kellin. I'm not sure what love is."

"Love is when I wake up in the morning with you in my arms and think I'm the luckiest guy in the world. Love is every time I see you, a smile never leaves my face. Damn it, I'll show what love is," Jason declared before planting a kiss on my lips.

...

The next morning I woke up in Jason's arms. We had school today, but I never wanted to leave this bed. It felt like Jason's arms blocked all the problems I had in my life. I never worried about things like my father finding me when Jason held me.

I felt him stretch before slowly opening his eyes. "Good morning beautiful," he said in a groggy voice.

"Morning handsome," I smiled.

"Stay right here, I'm going to make you breakfast in bed."

"I feel spoiled," I called out as he exited the room.

He appeared in the doorway with a smile on his heavenly lips. "I like to spoil the people I love."

By second period I was still smiling from my perfect morning with Jason. He and I shared a plate of eggs, pancakes, toast, and bacon. We were nearly late for school by the time we finished, but it was well worth it.

"Hey stranger," Skylar said as she sat next to me in math.

I gave her a tight smile before looking back at the board. "Okay why the cold shoulder?" she questioned.

"I know you and Ryan are my friends. It's none of my business, but good things never come from Ryan. I'd rather not be close to him or you when whatever he is planning blows up."

Skylar sighed as the bell rang. "I'm not friends with Ryan, he's a complete douche," she whispered.

"I'm not an idiot, I see you talk to him all the time."

"He's going to be my step-brother pretty soon, I kind of have to talk to him."

My mouth formed into an 'O' shape. Skylar had legitimate reasons for talking to him, however something about the situation still didn't sit right with me. I'd eventually figure it out.

While my classmates headed to the cafeteria when the lunch bell sounded, I went to Jason's classroom. The moment I stepped into his room he shut the door before crushing his lips to mine.

"I've been waiting to do that all day," he mumbled on my lips.

"Well I'm glad you did," I giggled.

Jason snugly held my hips as he backed up to his desk and lifted me onto it. "Since this is a classroom I'm going to teach you."

"Teach me what, music notes and rhythms?" I joked.

He chuckled and shook his head. "Far from it actually. I'm going to teach you how to make out," he whispered in my ear before kissing it.

My heart began to beat so fast, I thought it was going to beat out of my chest. "O-Okay."

"Just follow my lead, stop me if you're uncomfortable."

"Just kiss me already," I practically begged.

Jason licked my bottom lip before pushing my lips apart with his tongue. He explored my mouth with his tongue, so I did the same. I gripped the collar of his dress shirt as his seemingly expert tongue fought with mine. In this moment I felt things I had never felt before, things I didn't know one could even feel. Only Jason caused my emotions to spin out of control like this.

Ryan

Skylar informed me that Parker didn't show at lunch, so I decided to go look for our little project. After no luck at a few locations, there was only one place she could be. As I made my way to the music room, I got my phone ready just in case. The blinds were shut, but to my advantage the door was already unlocked.

Parker sat on Mr. Edwards's desk, him in between her legs. I snapped a few photos of their make out session and added them to the file, before taking a few videos.

What to do with this information? I could hand it over to the police and let them deal with it, but what's the fun in that. I think I'll just follow them around for a bit longer.

Can I have a Jason Edwards in my life? He's so sweet and I want one. Who else is totally creeped out by Ryan, cause I know I am. Anyways hoped you enjoyed that chapter, sorry for any mistakes! Love all of you!

Let Me Kiss Your Scars(Student/Teacher)Where stories live. Discover now