Waddup? [Jastin]

LXVI

Jason POV

"Wait, what's happening?" Brandon asks furrowing his eyebrows.

"Brandon, you don't know shit," I say pointing at him.

"Uhm, what?" Brandon says perplexed.

I ignore him and point at John.

"John," he looks at me confused, "you didn't listen to me, so thank you," I say.

"What is happening? Are we not going to my car anymore?" Brandon asks.

I glance at his car and say, "Nope. You can go, but I'm staying with Justin."

"Not nice to lead me on," Brandon says turning around.

Well then, now I feel bad. I open my mouth to say something, but Justin nudges me.

"Don't say anything. He wants you to say something, so don't," Justin whispers.

"You sure? I mean I kind of did lead him on," I say biting my lip feeling guilty.

"Yes, I'm sure," Justin says.

We watch as Brandon opens his car door. He stops for a second to look at me. I shake my head, and he gets in. We watch him drive away in his beautiful car. Damn, I really like that car. Brandon said he would let me drive it, but I don't think that's going to happen anymore. It's either his car or Justin. I choose Justin.

"I have a question," John says raising his hand slightly as if we were an a classroom, "What the fuck just happened?"

I grab Justin's hand and intertwine our fingers. John raises an eyebrow at us.

"You guys are finally together now or what?"

"Yeah, John. We are," I say smiling.

"Didn't I tell you guys to date for real a long time ago? Now you're listening to me?" John says crossing his arms.

"It wasn't a long time ago, Johnson. It was when Alex found out about me cheating on Jason with Selena," Justin says rolling his eyes.

"Anyways this is way off topic, but you never told me what happened with Ryan. What happened?" I ask John.

John turns into a deep shade of red and clears his throat.

"Uhm, Ryan he uhm likes me. Like more as friends. Yeah," John says avoiding eye contact.

Justin suddenly takes away his hand from mine to push John.

"You moron! You like him back, don't you? Why don't you say anything to him? You've been ignoring him! Have you seen or talked to him lately? He's very upset and it's all your fault," Justin yells at John as he gives him another shove.

I look at him bewildered and hold him back by his other hand.

"Ow! Ow! Don't touch me!" Justin yells in agony.

I quickly let go of him and look at him with wide eyes.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I ask.

I zip down his jacket and see his arm in a sling.

"What the fuck? When did that happen?" I ask.

"When you left me," Justin says pouting.

"Is it broken?"

"Uhm, ask Brandon. I wasn't paying attention that much. I think it was a sprain. Maybe a fracture. At first when I fell it felt like I broke my arm, but I don't think I did. I've broken my arm when I was younger, and I remember it being excruciating to the point of crying."

"I don't think we can ask Brandon that right now."

"You guys heading back to the resort or what?" John asks.

"Nope. Justin and I are going somewhere special," I say intertwining our hands.

"We are?" Justin asks raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, we are. Bye John. Tell my dad that I'll be back at night."

John nods and waves goodbye. He takes off running probably going to sort things out with Ryan. Maybe not since Ryan is still at school.

"Where are we going?" Justin asks.

"You know how I was going to take you somewhere before we ran into Brandon? Well, I was going to take you to a cabin. I saw a nice cabin when John and I were looking for your house. It was near Embro Street. It was like a hotel cabin. Dunno. Uhm it has a jacuzzi and a spa. Other stuff too. I thought it would be a good place to spend time with each other for the last time."

"Jason, that's so sweet of you, but---"

"But what?" I demand placing my hands on hips. What could he possibly say now?

"Nothing, nothing. Just take me there. I love you, okay? I'll go with you anywhere," Justin says pecking my lips.

I smile.

*

I pay the bus driver as Justin walks out the bus. I catch up to and intertwine our hands together. Justin leans on me and mumbles something.

"What was that?" I ask.

"Do you have to leave?" Justin says louder.

"Yeah," I whisper.

"I love you. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you until know. I was just kind of scared of being judged. Selena probably told everyone in school now. Yeah, she's that type of person. Revenge for cheating on her. I don't care anymore. I just care about you."

My heart melts at his words and an idea comes up in my mind.

"What if...what if we run away?"

Justin bursts out laughing and pushes me playfully.

"That's the most stupidest idea ever! Are you stupid or what?"

I shrug and say, "Yeah."

Justin chuckles and checks the time on his phone.

"We almost there yet?" Justin asks.

I look around and say, "Yeah."

"Wanna race? We'll get there faster."

I smirk and say,"I'm not athletic, but it's on like Donkey Kong."