48: Come with Me [PLL]

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#JASON-DILAURENTIS

Pairings: Jason x Reader
Status: Lovers

Storyline: Jason asks you to leave Rosewood with him.

You got a text message.

Jason: Hey- can you meet me in the cemetery? Where the bench is.

"I have to go, euh- Jason wants to talk," you say standing up. You avoid Alison's glare. "I'll meet you guys later."

You start your car engine with difficulty due to the shaking of your hands. Driving alone scared the shit out of you. She hated that you were dating her brother.

You play some music to calm your nerves. Hard Time by Seinabo Sey was on the radio. You had so much in mind, A.D, murders, creepy text, people who were dead showing up alive, it was all too much for you.

You park your car next to Jason's Mercedes, and walk towards the bench he was sitting on. "Hi, Y/N." He hugs you before sitting back down.

For a moment you guys just stare out into the emptiness of the cemetery. A chill wind started to make the leaves fly around.

"So, what did you want to talk about?"

"Y/N, we have a connection. You know it and I know it. The past weeks were amazing, the two of us just being there with each other. I know it's hard for you with all the murders going on, and everything you have to deal with. But, I've decided to leave Rosewood." He announces, you kept staring in front of you. All you could see was the back of tombstones. You couldn't help but think that one day you'll be here. With all the ones you loved.

"Where are you going?" You finally ask.

"I don't know, I was thinking maybe London or West Virginia. What do you think? Where do you want to go?" At this moment, he took your hand. He smiled. You turn your head to look at Jason, the wind making your hair blow in your face.

"What?"

Jason sighs, "I want you to come with me. It's your only shot to leave everything behind; we could get an apartment and start our life, together." Now, it was your turn to smile.

"Jason, I don't think I can-"

"Please, I'm twenty-five and you're soon twenty-three. We need to start somewhere, what do you want more? I love you, I want to make my life with you." You saw the hope in his eyes. The only thing you did was kiss him.

"Yes, I'll come with you." You whisper in his ears. It was the start of a beautiful life.

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