Plan B

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Jason

I searched in my closet for a button up to kinda match Taylor's dress. Then I just fell into a daze thinking about her. One day I'll be with her.

It was about 7:30 pm and I was ready.

I wore a black button up with some black jeans and converse. I went to see if Taylor is ready.

I started banging on her door. "Taylor! Are you done? Hurry up!" Purposely being annoying. She's going to hate me.

Taylor

After I curled my hair and done my makeup I decided to pick out one dress from a couple that Jason bought for me. It took me awhile to finally decide what dress to wear. They were all so beautiful. I chose the most comfortable dress so I can easily run if I have to. It was a sparkly purple dress.

What am I thinking?

I sat down on the bed. This kid is giving me everything. I don't know if I should ruin this. I put on some earrings that Jason had also went out to buy me. I fell on the bed trying to think of a plan.

Then all of a sudden I heard Jason shouting and banging on my door. "I'm coming, gosh!" I quickly put on some matching shoes and opened the door.

Jason

Taylor opened the door vigorously.

"I'm ready!" She yelled, but I couldn't even keep my eyes away from how beautiful she looked in that dress. How she perfectly curled her hair. How she matched the dress perfectly with some earrings. You can tell she was getting nervous from me staring at her for too long. But I just couldn't help it. She looked like an angel.

"Umm?" She managed to let out.

"Sorry I'm just . . . you kinda left me speechless. You look beautiful Taylor." I scratched the back of my head hoping she won't think this was so weird.

"Thank you." She blushed and smiled.

"You look pretty handsome yourself, but as much as I want for us to just stand here and compliment each other, we should start heading out because I'm starving." She giggled.

"But wait I haven't even complimented your whole outfit!"

"Oh stop it!" She yanked my hand and dragged me downstairs. I ran to the garage and she followed me. "Which car would you like to go in, my lady?" I laughed looking at her.

She bit her lip trying to decide on a car. "The lambo of course." She giggled.

"Good choice!" I opened the door for her and closed it right after she got in. I ran to the other side, got in and started the car. We headed off.

"So where are you taking me?" She asked.

"It's a surprise." I said smiling.

I decided to have a reserved Italian dinner at one of the most luxurious places in L.A. We had arrived and walked inside.

"Wow this place is beautiful!" She said in awe.

"Just wait until you try the food!" I replied.

Our seats were outside on a balcony where you can perfectly see the beach at night. "Jason this is just amazing. I've never been to such a fancy place like this." She said.

"Well just enjoy yourself and trust me there will be more fancy dinners like this one." I smirked.

We talked and laughed all night long. I was surprised she had gotten so comfortable around me. The waiter came back and I asked for his most expensive wine. "I've never had wine before." Taylor whispered.

"A little wine wouldn't hurt right?" I laughed.

Taylor

The waiter had poured both of us wine and I could smell how strong it was. It wasn't a good smell. I looked up at Jason. "Cheers." He said and lifted his glass to mine. We both took a sip of wine.

"I'm not going to lie this is pretty good." I managed to say after taking a few more sips. We continued drinking until there was no more left in the bottle. Which wasn't good. While Jason was paying the bill I started walking to the beach.

Once I had gotten outside I would've made a run for it. But I was a little tipsy and I was wearing high heels. I had really gotten to know Jason and I know he wouldn't do anything crazy to me. Well not anymore.

There was probably a reason for all this chaos into kidnapping me. I quickly got out of my thoughts and waited for Jason to come out of the restaurant.

"I got some chocolates!" He yelled.

I giggled and snorted. Oops! We were both giggling for nothing. But I was having such an amazing time.

"Here's a chocolate for you." He said and fed me it. I couldn't help but look him in the eyes while he fed me the chocolate.

What's gotten into me? This wine is definitely hitting me.

"Come on let's go to the beach." He said.

"Wait I can't walk on sand in my heels!" I cried.

"No worries Jason is here to save the day!" Jason said and scooped me up in his arms and carried me bridal style.

This caught me by surprise. "Jason you didn't have to do this!" I laughed.

"But the princess couldn't walk in her heels out to the beach right?" He whispered to me. Being in his arms felt so right I could just fall asleep. But reality hit and he had put me down. I took off my heels as he sat down in the sand. I looked down at him.

"What, the princess can't dirty her dress either?" He laughed and pulled my arm down to sit next to him. I giggled and playfully said stop but I loved this feeling.

I looked at him staring out into the water. His eyes were glowing and you could almost see the reflection of the moon in his eyes. He was so dreamy. His eyes moved towards me and I quickly looked away making it seem like I wasn't just staring at him.

He started asking questions about school and what I was going to do when I get out. Also a few things about my family. I do miss them a lot but I knew I couldn't just leave Jason. I couldn't run away. Things started to get personal and he told me about his childhood and how his father would beat him.

His mother had died from cancer and they had put him in a foster home, but he ran away that same day. He realized that his dad and his mom had left him so much money. His mom had left him everything. That's why he's so wealthy.

He has no one.

I looked at him getting a little teary eyed. I brought him close to me and gave him a really long hug.

"I miss my mom." He cried. I've never thought Jason would be crying in my arms. I always saw him as this cocky, tough guy that doesn't cry. But now I see that he needs someone. He's lonely.

He needs me.

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