Fantastic.
I looked over my appearance in the mirror as I stood brushing my teeth with a toothbrush I had once before left in Jason's room. I heard the door open and Jason was soon standing behind me, nuzzling his nose into the crease of my neck. I shifted my head to one side and enjoyed the feeling of his lips pressing to the bare skin. Tingles circulated my entire body before being cut off completely when he pulled away with a smirk spread out on his face. I raised an eye brow as if to ask him the reason, but he shook his head and glanced at the ground, "I couldn't help but notice a white bag with a hang on it that read out 'Bridal.'" My eyes nearly popped from their sockets at his words. Almost instantly I leaned over the side of the counter and spit the toothpaste into the sink, "You didn't."
He shook his head, eyes full of amusement, "I don't know, did I?" His smirk only grew, along with my level of annoyance. If he even peaked at my wedding dress, so help me God, I would kill him then have Serena and Haley help me hide the body. "You jerk!" I pounded on his chest with my tooth brush then threw it to the counter and stormed from the bathroom with Jason hot on my trail, "Of course I didn't look, I'm only fucking with you." I turned on my heels, nearly knocking straight into Jason's chest, my eyes narrowed on him, "Not funny."
He rolled his eyes at my expression, "What's the big deal about it anyways?" I shrugged my own shoulders and went over to the mirror to spread foundation across my face, or as Jason likes to call it, 'put on my mask.' My legs were still a bit wobbly from this morning, but I tried my best to ignore it and save Jason from any further satisfaction. Today we were going to pick out our choice of wedding cake. Or not really going. The cakes were being brought to us because Jason tried to leave the warehouse as little as possible to avoid any conflicts. This was going to be my favorite part of wedding planning I could tell, it was almost as if the babies were literally begging for the cake tasting to begin.
Jason and I entered Jason's enormous office, the biggest one in the warehouse. It was only 9:20, and the cake lady was supposed to be here in ten minutes. Jason went over to his computer and began typing things in as I landed down on the couch and waited patiently. Soon Jason was leaving the computer behind and walking over to the couch to plop down next to me when his eyes were filled with humor, "You know we have time, right?" I glanced to him with questioning eyes as he chuckled back to me and licked his lips almost as if to hint he wanted something, sexual. I gasped and smacked his chest playfully, "Jason, no!" My cheeks were heated meaning only one thing, I was blushing like a mad woman. He groaned and leaned his head back to rest on the top of the couch, touching the wall. I only giggled and leaned into his side where I soon felt his arm slither around me. Horny bastard.
"Jason, someone named Hillary Fin is here to see you. She has a lot of -- Cakes?" Katie, Jason's assistant's voice was questioning. Jason only chuckled before walking over to the speaker and button hanging on the wall. He held down the button and muttered a "Let her up," before returning to me on the couch.
Soon there was a knock on the door, and this time it was me who got up to answer it. Once I opened it, I noticed the girl before me was absolutely breathtaking. She had long blonde hair, dark brown eyes, pale skin, and skinny as a stick. Every ounce of confidence vanished within me and was replaced with nothing but insecurities. My eyes couldn't help but travel the girl in jealousy. She coughed and brought me back into the conversation. I reached out my hand and sighed, "Hi, Hillary. I'm Paisley." I tried my best to put on a genuine smile and forget my previous thoughts. She seemed rather less impressed and shook my hand quickly before stating her name, "Hillary."
I motioned her into the room then took my place next to Jason whose eyes were also on the girl. She stared at him, and it was like a light went off in her eyes, I could tell almost immediately she took interest in my fiance. Only making my confidence drop even lower. "Hi, you must be Jason, it's so nice to meet you!" She announced in a giddy and girly voice, and instead of shaking his hand she wrapped herself around him in a hug for the longest moment of my life.
Fantastic. Just fucking great.
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Ride Or Die
FanfictionPaisley James was a normal girl until she ran smack into the unexpected life of Jason McCann, a killing machine. By:Daesha on Quotev