Jason?

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Delilah's POV

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I had spoke to soon. Supposedly I have a boyfriend....... I guess I could trust him and tell him about the only thing I could remember, since he might be my boyfriend....

"What is your name anyway?" I asked. I mean if he is my boyfriend I should know his name though, then I will tell him about the dreams I have.

"My name is Jason Walker." He said. 

"I remember this dream I would have though. But that is all I can remember..." I looked up at the Jason. Jason was looking at her worried and curious. He squeezed my hand in encouragement.

"You can tell me anything. I promise you can." He said giving her hand another squeeze.

"Okay so here it goes..." I explain the whole dream to Jason. His features went from curiousity to anger, to plain murderous. He stood up abruptly from teh bed and released her hand. He started to pace the room. 

"Come on. We can discharge you right now and go back to my house." He said still pacing.

 .           .               .    -- Four hours later.

So I was already discharged and at Jasons house. I was sitting down on the black leather couch. I was looking down into my lap that held my hands. My thumbs were rubbing together nervously. Jason had went upstairs 'bout and hour ago or so. Finally, I heard footesteps coming down the stairs.

"Ready?" He asked me, his car keys were jingling in his hand and he was opening the front door.

"Where are we going?" I was extremely confused. He never told me we were going anyway today. 

"We are taking you out to go shopping for some clothes." He said it in a duhh tone. I crossed my arms over my chest and stared at Jason through narrow eyes. 

"What now?" He asked obviously irritated. I balled up one of my fists and planted it on my hip. My eyes were narrowed still. 

"Why are we just going shopping for new clothes now? Why not before I got this stupid Amnesia thing then?" I asked getting angrier by every word I said. He looked at me in disbelief. He just stood there then rolled his eyes and smirked.

"Because we were already on planning on going out shopping. For new clothes, jewelry, and new makeup. Plus we need to buy some new groceries." He said stating it as if I should have known.

"I know, I know... You have the fucking Amnesia thing so you don't remember. Come on, lets get you into the car. Come on girl. Come on." He said the last part patting his legs. 

"I am not a dog you jerk!" I was so mad. I walked up to Jason and punched him in the face. His head whipped to the side. He turned his head towards her. His eyes were narrowed.

"You think narrowing your eyes are gonna scare me or something?" I asked. Okay I have top admit the glare was scaring me. Although he didn't need to know that. I stood my ground looking up at him. He was currently towered over me. Then his eyes softened.

"Look Delilah come on. We gotta go before the store closes." He said the last part on a sigh. I then looked down at my feet and sighed. I walked past him outside. 

'I mine as well give the guy a chance. I mean if the old me dated him I am sure that I could also get use to him..... 

The car ride was silent. I was staring at the window, at the scenery that was passing by. Then I felt a warmth on my thigh. I looked down to see Jasons hand there. I gulped, then looked back outside. We pulled into a parking lot in front of a store called 'Forever 21'. 

"What is this place?" I asked. He looked at me like I was crazy. 

"It is a clothing sto---- Wait I forgot you dont remember anything. " He said.  We both strolled into the store. Jason was ahead of me. I peeked over his shoulder only to see everyone in the store had stopped to look at Jason. As we strolled down the Jewelry racks I could see every girl in the store was giving me the death glare. I gulped.

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About two hours later I had chosen about twenty-six different outfits. They were all manly t-shirts and skinny jeans. We went up to the cash register. The girl at the cash register gave me a disgusted look. Then her eyes traveled over to Jason. She smilled devishly.

"Hai." She said batting her eyelashes and waved at him flirting. It was so obvious. I scoffed and glared at her. Jason didn't care for the girl but kept staring at me. I gave the girl a smug look. 

'Yea, Bitch he's mine!' I wanted to say outloud but stopped myself from starting an argument. The girl just looked at me then at Jason then back at me. 

"Are you a homeless bitch whore?" The girl asked me. I looked at Jason. He looked ready to explode. I felt tears threatening to spill over. I ran outside the store into the parking lot. I sat down and cried and I didn't mind to look at where I was. 

Jasons POV

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After Delilah had run outside, the girl turned back to him and batted her eyelashes. 

"You.... You! Look at what you have done! Look forward to losing your job." I gave her the cash and left the store with the clothing nd jewlry and makeup. Delilah was sitting in the middle of the parking lot. 

"Delilah. Hey. Come ov------" I was cut off by a car racing toward Delilah. I started to run over to her. Only the car stopped a foot in front of her. A man pulled out a gun and shot Delilah.  After the car raced away from the crime site. I hurried over to Delilah. She was unconcious. She had blood staining her chest.

"Delilah! Come on. Wake up! Please wake up!!" I started. I pulled out my phone and started to dial 9-1-1. Delilah's eyes started to flutter open. 

"Jason. You.... are ..... a ...liar." She said then fell unconsious, again.

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