chapter 8

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Jason POV,

She hates me . I fucked up so bad. What am I gonna do. I called her over 15 times text her 30 times already no answer she really hates me. i dont what im gonna do.

Ariana pov,

I havent seen jason in 2 day i already have alot of miss calls. An texts.
I miss him. My dad been abusing me. I go to school looking like a bum. I dont talk to no one jason hasnt been in school.

I got to school wore black joggers an a gray victorious hoodie. i have a big bruse on my cheek from jason an three big bruses on my arms. But im covered up. Except my cheek. I look down with my hoodie i havent talk to friends for about a week i hope Jason's not here. I walk into english class i didnt bother look who the teacher was. I sat all the way in the back. Of the class with my head down.

felt a vibration on my desk i was someone knocking on it.

" its the end of the period " she said walked off. I got up i was the last one out an of course i see Jason. We lock eyes for 3 secs. But before i got to the door he lock It an he came closer to me i just look down.

" ariana please talk to me" he ask.

" n-no theres nothing to talk about" i said. Shakily I'm still shooken up.

" u dont have to be scared of me " he said.

" an why not jason u hit me like my father already hits me" i cried. I looked up. His eyes became teary.

"did i do that" he asked caressing my bruised cheek.

"yea" i said. He tried giving me a hug but i back away.

" please ariana im sorry" he cried. I miss him but i just couldnt. I came up to him an kissed him one last time.

" goodbye mr. Mccann" i said an unlock the door. An left.






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