His little secret (Jason McCann/Justin Bieber)

Chapter 3

As I sat on the cold concrete ground I saw a matte black bmw slowed down near me stopping almost right in front of me. I thought nothing of it I wasn't focused on that my face stung like shit and I think my head was bleeding.

Out the corner of my eye I saw the the car's door open but I couldn't make out who got out through my tears. I figured they had walked away probably to the shops down the road. I just sat as tears streamed down my face some more while I clutched my cheek.

"Clary...?" I heard a soft voice say

It was familiar but not familiar enough. I shot my head up to see Jason. I sniffed and wiped my tears.

"W-what do you want?" I hiccuped

"I want to know what's wrong, why you're sitting out on the ground and why crying you're eyes out alone?"

"Jason I just want to be left alone please" I said more harsh

"I'm not going to let you stay out here by yourself" he argued

"I haven't even known you a whole day why do you care?" I asked

"There's a lot about me that you don't know, baby girl"

"Just go please." I tried again

"No can do sweetheart"
"Why do you keep calling me nicknames?"
"Don't you like it?" He smirked
"I'm just wondering"
"I like it." He said blankly
"Okay, now goodbye Jason. "

"Like I said sweetheart, no can do." He said and suddenly I was being picked up.

Jason carried me bridal style to his car. Despite my attempts for him to put me down he did not stop. I hit his back and shouted at him but he laughed and just put me into the passenger seat of his car. He shut the door and got round to the other side and got in.

"Jason what the fuck are you doing?!"

"Listen here, I saw you out there and I thought I would be nice and make sure you're okay and clearly you're not so I'm gonna make you feel better" he smirked

"W-what Jason? N-no!" I said more tears building up in my eyes

He looked at me confused.

"P-please Jason. D-don't."

"Oh shit no I didn't mean it like that, oh my god, no I just want to make sure that you're okay."

"Jason seriously I'm fine please let me out so I can get back to my life and you can get on with yours."
"I can see right through your lies, I know you're not fine"

I knew he wasn't gonna give in so I sighed loudly and leaned back on the seat.

"Do up your seat belt." He said sternly as if he was my dad

"Why?" I asked
"We're going somewhere"
"Please Jason I just wanna stay here"

"Nope sorry doll" he said leaning over to do up my seat belt himself.

I could see that his arm was covered in tattoos I don't know how I didn't see them before. I guess I didn't really pay much attention.

"Ughhhh Jason where are we going?" I asked annoyed

"The beach!"

"What?"

"Clary, the beach... You know that place where there's sand and the sea and it's at like the edge of a country or whatever"

"I know what a beach is Jason. I just mean why are we going there?"

"To get away from everything. I can see that you're going through something right now and I've got a lot on my plate with my ga -" he quickly corrected himself "with family issues"