Chapter 29: Prep day

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Chapter 29: Prep day


JESS'S P.O.V
After a few minutes of seeing Jason and having a little nap in his arms, the officer walked in. "Time's up Miss." I got up slowly, giving Jason a hug and a kiss. "See you soon Jess..."
"Bye Jason..." I walked out and back to Lisa's car. I climbed into the back. "So did you see Jason?"
"Mhm..." I looked down.
"Jess you're seeing him again in 1 more day."
"I know..." I was scared. What if Jason was proven quilty? What if no one ever believed the real truth? I sighed. When I got home, I was exhusted. I needed sleep. "Thanks for the lift."
"No problem sweetheart" I smiled walking into my house and to my room. I collapsed on my bed. I was so happy I got to see Jason again. I closed my eyes, falling asleep fast.

*Dream*
"Jason McCann, I here by find you, QUILTY! I sentence you to prison, for LIFE!"
"NO!!!" I screamed out, as I watched Jason being dragged away by guards. I went to run to Jason, but some guards held me back "JASON!!!" Jason didn't look back, he just kept his head down, like I didn't even exist... "JASON..."

*Reality*
"Jason... Jason no..."
"Jess...?" I opened my eyes and saw Lisa standing at the edge of my bed. I sighed in relief. "Just a dream...."
"Well, get ready for tomorrow! It's show time then!" I sat up, rubbing my eyes. I walked up to my closet and pulled out a suit. It was a tight black skirt with a black vest. I got out a white singlet to wear with it. I looked through my cupboard of shoes and grabbed some black high heels. I set them on my desk. "Perfect..." I felt my heart about to explode out my chest again. My nerves were taking over me. All I could think about was the worst possible thing - Jason was quilty and sentenced to prision for the rest of his life and I could never see him again.

JASON'S P.O.V
I sat in my cell writing down all that happened with me and Johnson. I sighed, hoping it was enough. "I'm so sorry Johnson... but I need to do this..." I put my letter in an envelope. Since Johnson wasn't here anymore, I don't really think it would matter turning him in, I mean he can't end up in prison because he's dead... I stared down at the envelope. "I'm so sorry Johnson... it's all my fault you're dead..." I felt my eyes watering. "I just hope you can understand why I'm doing this..." I walked over and knocked on the door. The officer opened it up. I handed over the envelope with my letter in it. I felt a tear roll down my cheek. "You okay McCann?" I nodded wiping my tear. "Would you like some fresh air?" I looked at the officer shocked. "Only for a little while. I'm feeling generous today..."
"Yes please..." I followed the officer down the back of the police station. I walked outside, where I saw a massive area with a barbed wire fence around it. I sat at a picnic table. I layed my head on the table, thinking of what me and Johnson went through. I started to tear up. I felt horrible for turning Johnson in, but I had to do it... I wanted to live a free life and be with Jess.

JESS'S P.O.V
I tried on my suit, making sure everything matched and I looked decent. I stood in front of the mirror checking myself out. "You look fine Jess!"
"I need to look perfect Lisa..." I sighed, starting to cry. "Aw Jess don't cry..." Lisa wrapped her arms around me from behind in a hug. We both looked in the mirror. "I'm sure Jason will be found innocent... he has to!"
"What if he isn't..." I walked over to the envelope with my letter in it, explaining everything that happened when I was with Jason and what Jason told me about his life. "If he gets proven quilty, they're gonna take him away from me..." I couldn't help but cry. Lisa pulled me into a hug. "It's gonna be okay Jess... I promise... what ever happens is what is meant to be..." I was scared. I was nervous. What if Jason gets taken away from me...

JASON'S P.O.V
After a while of sitting outside clearing my head, I was ready and I prepared myself for the court day. I took a deep breath and walked back inside. The officerd escorted me back into my cell. I layed down my bed, and waited for court day to come. I admit, I was scared...

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