Werewolf Bad Boy {Jason McCann Love Story}

"So fucking whipped"

•Selena's POV•
Two months have passed and this Hailey girl won't give up. And I'm officially losing my mind.

Fortunately, it's almost summer break and I won't have to deal with this much longer. I'll have Jason all to myself and everything will be how it used to be.

As I'm scrolling through Instagram, I notice Hailey's account pop up on my explore page. I inwardly groan but since I'm crazy af, I decided to click on it. And I actually laughed.

Does she think she's some kind of model or something!? She's sure showing the world all her goods. But my eyes stop when I see a picture of her and Jason. My eyes scan over the photo. He wasn't smiling, but her arm was around his shoulder and she had a big smile plastered on her dumb face. I bite the inside of my cheek and scroll down to the caption.

'My McCann boy'

I ball my fists and get up from my front porch and walk inside, slamming the door behind me.

That's it.

I've had enough. That stupid bitch is trying to steal my man and I'm not having it. She clearly doesn't have any respect for herself or anyone else. I snatch my keys from the counter and jog out of the house as I get in my car and start driving.

I was now parked in front of the McCann house and I let out a breath as I admire it. It's huge. And beautiful. And I love it. I pull the keys out of the ignition and get out of the car. I walk to the door and hesitate but knock three times then step back.

I hold my breath as the door swings open revealing a shirtless Jason to my eyes. I clear my throat and glance him over quickly before he notices.

"Hey babe what are you-"

I push passed him and walk inside his house cutting him off in the process.

"I'm so done Jason."

I turn to face him seeing a confused look flash through his eyes.

"Done..? With what?"

"With her. I can't take it anymore. I know you told me not to worry and everything but she's.. She's trying to get with you! How could you be so blind?! She's-"

"Am I interrupting something?" A familiar voice speaks up.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath before I slowly turn around revealing Hailey to my eyes. Out of all people, it had to be her. And on top of that, she's wearing only a mans shirt. It had to be Jasons. I feel tears come to my eyes as I turn back around facing him.

"Are you kidding me?!" I scream as he walks to me.

"Don't fucking touch me you insensitive pig. You told me I didn't have to worry! I trusted you and she's spending the night at your fucking house?! Wearing only your fucking shirt!?" I shove him back and hit his chest repeatedly as his arms wrap around me. I cry hard into his chest as he attempts to comfort me.

"Why would you do this to me..? I thought you said I was yours? So doesn't that make you mine? You're mine Jason. I thought that's how it's always supposed to be and-"

I get cut off as soon as his lips press against mine. Taken back, I kiss back but the tears don't stop. He slowly pulls away and looks down at my eyes.

"Her car broke down on the side of the road last night, she called me and I picked her up. Since there was a huge storm last night, the roads were slick from the rain so I didn't want to take her home. She didn't have anything to wear so Dakota lent her his shirt. And she slept in the guest bedroom. Alone."