Love Me Like You Do -Jason McCann-

Chapter Thirty Three

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I sighed heavily as I watched the beautiful island of Hawaii slowly slip away beneath us, a place I had got used to calling Paradise.

"How long is the flight Jason?" I asked once again.

"Five hours." I nodded and sighed, my head falling into Jason's lap. "I'm sorry babe but you know that I need to get back to the gang. If I could've stayed longer you know that I would of. I know how much you love it here." I nodded my head and shut my eyes, a deep slumber quickly taking over me.

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"Babe wake up, We're home." I heard Jason's voice whilst my body was being shaken. I groaned and streched out my body, giving my eyes a quick rub before opening them. "C'mon." Jason said, grabbing our hand luggage and my hand whilst standing up. We made our way off the plane and into border control and security. Whilst we were in Hawaii Jason ordered for a fake passport to be sent out. It has his picture, just with a completely different name, address and date of birth. We managed to get through without anyone asking any questions. Then, we arrived at baggage claim and ours were the first off, so we were straight off the plane and straight home.

Me and Jason left our bags by the door, only to be bombarded with questions. 'How was the holiday' 'Jason we need to sort some things out' 'Jason this' 'Jason that.' He never gets a break.

"Whats the problem?" Jason asked.

"The Crips." Who the fuck are they?

"What do they want?" Ryan quickly glanced at me and dragged Jason into his meeting room, with the rest of his gang following. The door was slammed shut in my face, leaving me standing outside by myself. Faintly, I could hear Ryan talking, but it was hard to work out what he was saying. However, he definately mentioned me, and that was for sure. "FOR FUCK SAKE!" Jason screamed, making me flinch. "CAN'T YOU EVER DO ANYTHING RIGHT!?" I don't think he was yelling at either Ryan or Chaz here. "MATT YOU'RE A FUCKING IDIOT! I SWEAR TO GOD IF SHE GETS HURT BECAUSE OF YOU I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU SLOWLY AND PAINFULLY!" Jason yelled. Abruptly, the door handle turned and opened, revealing Jason.

"What's the matter?" I asked quietly, fearing Jason's angry side.

"Nothing." He muttered back, charging into the kitchen. I decided not to bother him anymore and trailed my suitcase up the stairs by myself. After a good ten minutes, I was done unpacking. Now I was left with nothing to do apart from listen to Jason's yelling. He was still screaming about Matt about how 'she' will get hurt. That 'she' is me I'm guessing.

"YOU'RE AN IDIOT! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO IF SHE GETS KILLED, BECAUSE I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I'LL BE DOING TO YOU!" Jason yelled. Then, I heard a massive thud.

"Jason calm down!" Ryan ordered. Then, I heard someone coughing and gasping for breath. I couldn't resist and jogged down the stairs, heading immedaitely for the kitchen where I found an angry Jason being held back by Adam and Chaz and a choking Matt.

"I swear to god. If anyone dares lays a finger on her." Jason said, pointing to me. "You're dead." He threatened. As he was walking out, he bumped shoulders with Matt on purpose, and practically dragged me up the stairs.

"Jason what is going on?" I demanded answers.

"Nothing important."

"Well what do you mean by 'If anyone dares lays a finger on her you're dead?" I questioned, quoting his exact words.

"FORGET IT ARIANA!" He yelled at me, slamming the door shut in my face.

Jason is snappy a'f.

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