∆Possession∆ |Jason McCann|

Chapter 47

×|Gabriella's P.O.V.|×

∆Jealousy∆

I sat down on the couch and waited for Jason who was on the phone to someone. We were about to leave the hotel to go back to Canada and go home but then Jason got a phone call and told me to wait in the living room for him.

I patiently waited hearing faintly his mumbling of the conversation he was having. A very serious conversation might I add.

I looked down at the ends of my hair in habit getting bored by how long Jason was actually taking.

I slowly stood up, making the least amount of noise as I walked out of the living room quickly turning around the corner so that he wouldn't see me. He stood with his back to me in the kitchen with his phone to his ear.

"They can't tell the cops shit.... we didn't steal nothing.... what?.... what did they take?.... and they're just gonna let me take the fall for it?.... fuck this shit.... we're coming back today" with that, he shut the phone. I was completely confused as to what he was talking about.

I quickly walked away when hearing him walk back to the living room.

"Are you ready?" He asked me as he entered the room.

"Yeah" I replied standing up and moving my hair behind my shoulders as I watched as he turned around, he had a look of annoyance to his face and i knew he was angry.

"Is... everything okay?" I asked him as we left the hotel room and made our way down the hall.

"Everything's fine" He replied stifly, could tell everything was definitely not fine. I just really wished he'd tell me stuff, I mean sure he didn't want to scare me but I just wanted to know what he was going through, I think he forgot that I might sometimes want to know what was going on which was annoying because all he thought about was protecting me from the truth and how it would terrify me...

"Okay" I ended coming closer to him and placing my hand in his instantly intertwining our fingers he sighed as he kissed the back of my hand a couple times as the elevator doors shut and re opened after we had gotten to the lobby which again was pretty crowded.

"Where are the others?" I asked assuming the boys would all be coming back with us.

"They're already back in Canada, we got a little held up this morning didn't we?" He smirked as I grinned looking down at the ground in embarrassment. I didn't realise how much Jason liked sex until now. And proper sex, not the one where he was the only one enjoying it.

We then walked over to the front desk of the hotel's lobby, a younger boy sat at the seat looking up at us.

"I'm checking out" Jason said bluntly as he scraped the room key on the wooden desk along to the boys side.

"Okay, what's your room number?" He asked back, politly.

"It says it in the key card, use your eyes" Jason harshly said leaning on the desk.

"My bad" the boy answered, he was being surprisingly nice back to Jason who was being unnecessarily harsh.

"Okay just sign here" The boy handed Jason a pen and showed him where to sign before waiting. The boy switched his gaze to me now, a small smile appearing on his lips and being polite, I smiled back.

I looked away once Jason had pit the pen down. "My eyes our over here" Jason suddenly making the boy quickly look at Jason swallowing hard in fear.

"What?" The boy said, not raising his voice. Poor boy.

"Are you deaf? Keep your eyes off her and do your damn job" He spat, the boy cowered back nodding his head.

Jason turned around and put his arm around me leading me along with him. I looked back at the boy and gave him a sympathetic look as a way of saying sorry on Jason's behalf because there was no way Jason would ever apologies for his behaviour towards anyone.

As we got in to the car, I let out a sigh making Jason turn his attention to me as he drove the car out of the car park.

"What?" He asked glancing at me and then back at the road.

"Nothing" I answered not wanting to argue which I knew would happen if this conversation continued.

"Gabriella" he warned "You didn't have to be that horrible to him" I told him in a almost whisper.

"He didn't have to be looking at you like that" He replied.

"It was just a smile, you should try it more often" "You know just because we're in a car does not mean you can give me attitude, you think I won't pull over and teach you a lesson baby girl?" I looked at him to see if he was being serious, I glanced at me with amusement as he raised his eyebrows.

"No thank you" I replied making him chuckle "Mhm I thought so"

For the rest of the ride I contemplated whether to ask him about his phone call or not, when I heard him say the police I instantly was worried thinking he's in some sort of trouble... but I knew he would never tell me, he'd come back with the

"I don't want you to get scared sweetheart,your mind is too innocent" that he always said.