Chapter 26-Gone Girl
Spending Christmas with Jason has to probably be the best thing that happened to me in my whole seventeen years of life. We spend some time at the hospital with Jillian before going back to his house. Then we'd come back to the hospital the next morning to pay his little sister a visit. Sleeping in his arms and being wrapped up to his chest, was probably my second favourite thing about him. His addicting soft pair of lips were for sure the first.
Today was different though, today when we got back from the hospital and back to his house. Things got pretty much heated, a small hot make out session turned into hella something more. Yup, your dirty little minds got it right this time.
It was the next morning already, my family were supposed to be coming back home today. I'm currently with Jason in Jillian's hospital room, they weren't supposed to arrive until tonight anyways, so I don't really see the reason for staying home alone. He was lying down on the bed besides her with his hand running through her brown hair. I sat on the leather chair, curled up and all comfortable watching the movie when I heard him groan.
I didn't mind him though as I was so deeply engrossed into finding out what would happen next. I couldn't afford missing anything and so when he sighed again, this time more dramatically might I add, I didn't pay him much mind.
"I'm hungry" I heard him whine.
"Me too. Go get us something to pig out on" I said waving my hand dismissively in his direction.
"I was thinking you'd go and get us some food" he said making me roll my eyes.
Of course, his ass is lazy.
"I'm kind of in the middle of something" I said in a matter of fact kinda tone as I gesture with my hand towards the small hospital TV.
"Now you don't" and I could just hear the smirk in his voice.
I blinked. I blinked again before groaning in frustration as I jumped in the chair to face him. He did not...
"You didn't fucking just turn the fucking TV off" I shrieked throwing my hands up in the air in disbelief.
"I don't know if you're aware of this or not...but you all frustrated and swearing? Damn, that's sexy and you don't wanna know what's going on inside my head right this second" he said with his infamous smirk, making my blood boil even more.
Or maybe it's just flushing in embarrassment.
"It's probably something dirty- and I don't wanna know, thank you very much" I added quickly when I saw him open his mouth, but he spoke anyways obviously ignoring my comment.
"I'd take you right here and now, bend you over-"
"Na na na na na"
I started humming loudly as I plugged my fingers in my ears, blocking out his voice completely. It didn't help that I imagined what he was saying anyways.
"I'll go get some food" I yelled running out of the room with my fingers still in my ears.
I was walking down the halls of the hospital when I came to a stop, realising something. That's so what he wanted in the beginning. His lazy ass wanted me from the beginning to go get us food. And like always, he got his way. I found myself stomping my way out of the hospital, my eyebrows pulled in a frown with my lips pursed, as I make my way into the parking lot and towards Jason's car.
I grabbed his keys before leaving, what? There wasn't much people around really, I got to take some pictures and sign autographs with some fans that happened to catch me. Sometimes, I wonder why I don't have any bodyguards, like I don't need them, but sometimes when it really gets out of hand, I do.
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