Waddup? [Jastin]

LXVIII

I was at Atlanta, Georgia, so sorry guys. I've been busy.
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Justin POV

"Justin. Justiinnn. Wake up you mofo."

I open my eyes and see Jason over me completely dressed up. I rub my eyes.

"Hm?"

"We gotta go like right now."

"What? Why? I just woke up..."

Jason tosses me my clothes, and I yawn.

"My family wants me to come back to the resort asap. Your mom has also been texting you."

I sit up and wince.

"Oh shit, my bum hurts. No one told me it would hurt," I groan.

Jason chuckles as he fixes his hair.

"I'm not even kidding, babe. My ass in on fire," I complain as I slip into my clothes.

"Worth it?" he asks.

"So worth it," I say rolling my eyes.

Jason smiles and quickly kisses me.

"You were great, Justin."

I blush and zip up my pants.

"Wait, how are we going to pay?" I ask suddenly remembering that we rented a cabin.

"Don't worry," Jason says rolling his eyes. "I've got it covered."

"How?"

"I complained about something and yeah," he says shrugging.

"And it worked?" I ask amazed.

"It wasn't about the room, so they couldn't fix it," Jason says smugly.

I chuckle, and he puts an arm around me. He kisses my forehead, and I close my eyes.

"Now let's get out of here."

I nod in agreement. We walk out the cabin without saying goodbye with our hands together.

I swing our hands back and fourth and Jason gives me a weird look.

"What?" I chuckle.

Jason rolls his eyes.

"Wait, though. You have any money with you?" I ask.

Jason digs in his pocket and gets out five dollars. American money. I grab it and Jason pouts.

"I need money for a bus," I say shrugging.

"Yo, what do you think my family wants?" Jason asks.

"I dunno. Maybe they're mad at you because you're with me," I say guilty.

Jason smiles warmly and tilts my head up.

"Justin, I don't care if they have something against us. I will never leave you."

"You better not or I'll kick you in the balls."

"Like I said I'll never leave you."

We stop in a bus stop. Jason puts a hand on my cheek and caresses it.

"Hey, call me when you're going to leave tomorrow. I will personally go with you to the airport," I say leaning my cheek to his palm.