Dog=Human

I Need Answers: Jason

Jason's point of view

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We all get back into my jeep. Barely being able to cram 5 people in. I start the cart and we start heading to Sophia's house.

Rachel sits next to me, looking relived. She is beautiful. Her hair always up fits her. She looks like she doesn't care about the world. She wants to look comfortable, not look perfect. That's what you don't see a lot of these days.

I still don't quite understand who the girls are that we released from the police station, I'm still waiting for that explanation.

"You scared me, don't ever do that again. If I were to lose you, I would miss you terribly. Also Mom and Dad would probably kill me if they found out what had actually happened," Rachel turns to the back of the car. I look back for a second to see who she is talking to. The two girls sit there looking at each other in anger.

"They don't speak English, remember Rachel," I hear Sophia's voice from behind me. When Rachel brought these girls to school, I thought they were from a mother country. That's what she told everyone. However, from the way those girls acted in situations, it seems as if they were from another country.

"I know, that's still not going to stop me from sharing my feelings about what they did," She turns back to her seat and glares at me. Intentionally, I glare back at her.

"Would anyone like to give me any clue of to what just happened with," I turn from the steering wheel and gesture to everyone sitting behind me. "This, a, situation going on?"

"Jason, please just drive," Rachel has her hands on her forehead rubbing. Clearly she is frustrated and mad, and it's not because of me. I look ahead of me and see a long open road ahead. I pull over at the instant because I would really like an answer, like, this moment. The jeep jolts forward and I spin around and look everyone in the eye.

"Ok, Rachel, Sophia, and, whoever you are," I point to the two girls sitting next to Sophia, who are playing with the clothing they have on, twisting it and pulling on it. It looks if they have never worn clothes before. I don't even know at this point. "I know you are all frustrated and you were all scared, but, along with all these emotions... Can someone just tell me what the heck is going on. I am driving you guys around and helped you bail these people out. The least I can get is these peoples real names and why the heck they needed to be bailed out!" I take a deep breath. That needed to be said. It was about time I got some answers.

"Jason, can we talk about this later, I just want to go home and-"

"I am not moving an inch until I know why I am here," I hear a sigh from Sophia.

"Great now we are being held hostage too," I look at Sophia and she gives me a look as if she is about to cry.

"I am not holding you hostage, it's just..." I take in another deep breath and face Rachel. "Rachel, if you want to be in a relationship with me, I can't have this secret pondering around because you are going to forget about me eventually," Rachel's eyes widen at the crack of my words.

"Who says I would forget you," The tips of her lips turn into a smile and that neglected look in her face is gone. I get the look that I have loved. A bright smile from a beautiful girl. We both look into each other's eyes, and before you know it we are both leaning into each other.

"FINE, I will tell you, but I really do not want to be here for this mushy gushy stuff," Me and Rachel back away from each other to listen to Sophia describe what has been going on for the past few days. Too bad, I was so close to being with a girl I have dreamed of being with.

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I was cringing the whole time I was writing this, however, I am so excited to finally get to the closure.
It was really hard writing in Jason point of view because I am not a guy, but it was a change up that really cute, to me at least.

The story is not over! I have plenty more in-store for this story.

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