Taylor POV
(Text messages)
A-Hey
T-Hey
A-What's up?
T-Uh just hanging out at my place, Chloe and Adrian went out to dinner so it's just me and Jason here.
A-ohh maybe I can come over.
T-idk hey I gtg I'll text you later BYEEE!!!
A-bye... I still love you...
Wow that's intense. I laughed to myself. I looked up at where Jason was, he was sitting at the dinning table a second ago with his pizza but he's not there now. I rolled off the couch and onto the floor, I'm so lazy. I stood up and walked to his room. He was sitting on his bed and he had something in his hand. I crept up behind him and he instantly put it away, I've never been able to really sneak up on him intentionally. He stood and put whatever it was in a desk drawer.
"What do you want?" he asked with a snappy tone that surprised me.
"Nothing I just didn't know where you were, are you ok?" I asked.
"Oh perfectly fine. I mean if I were constantly texting an old friend who's a girl and not paying attention to you at all wouldn't you be perfectly fine too?" he asked obviously angry.
"Is that really what your mad about?!" The anger started boiling inside of me. He looked down and when he looked up at me I saw rage in his eyes which, considering everything that's happened to me, scares me.
"Get out of my room I'm sure you'd rather be texting Alex."
"What the heck are you seriously gonna talk to me about this and be mad at me about this when your the one who liked my best friend before you probably even noticed me!" the anger that was boiling inside just spilled out in the form of words, "You who I went through hell and back just so we could be together, you who looks at ever girl that's pretty than me and, may I mention, that's all of them so I don't think you have any room to talk about this because if you think I'm cheating then believe me when I say I wish I would have sooner because I do NOT deserve this after all I've been through!" and with that I stormed out of his room slamming the door behind me.
(Text messages)
T- hey can you come over please?
A-yeah sure what's your address?
I told him my address and he was there in a matter of minutes. I opened the door and hugged him. I had been crying ever since I slammed Jason's door and he hasn't opened the door since then. I took his hand guiding him to the couch, sitting down next to him. I told him everything that had happened and he sat there listening silently just like he used to. When I was done talking the fear I felt when he looked at me with rage, the angry tears I felt when I was yelling at him all of that came back in waves. Eventually we ending up with my head lying on his chest and his arms around me as I balled my eyes out in his arms.
"You know I'd never do that to you." He said shifting me under him.
"W-what are you-" I was cut off as his mouth crashed on mine. He opened my mouth with the force of his. His tongue roamed my mouth. He was sitting on top of me his knees pressing down on my elbows holding my arms down. He snaked his hand up my shirt, his fingers searching every inch of my skin. My shirt twisted around his arm and as he was yanking it off his mouth came off of mine momentarily, but just long enough for me to scream, "JASON!" I could hear Jason's door hit the wall when he threw it open. He ran into the living room and saw Alex on top of me. He threw him off and started punching him and I screamed, "STOP! DONT KILL HIM!"
"Why?! This douche bag was trying to rape you!" he yelled.
"I know, but you'll go to jail if you kill him!" I said. I looked down at Alex's almost lifeless body on the floor. Jason beat him up good, he already had bruises and a bloody nose. I saw his limp body and thought 'Is this what Richard saw when he beat me?'. My mind instinctively thought to his fist colliding with my face, the same way Jason's had collided with Alex's face. At that thought I started crying hysterically. I crouched into a ball and started crying hard. Jason sat next to me and touched my arm, I flinched and he backed away thinking he did something wrong I guess.
He stood and started towards his room but I couldn't be alone. I jumped up and wrapped my arms around his waist from behind him. He turned and leaned down to kiss me, his lips were soft on mine and they formed perfectly against each other. Jason's always been at least a head taller than me so when we kissed he either had to bend over or pick me up, he went with the pick me up method. He picked me up and, out of instinct, my legs wrapped around his waist.
My back was pushed against the wall so the wall held most of my weight. His hand cupped the side of my face and he deepened the kiss. He put his hands on my lower thigh and carried me to his room shutting the door with his foot. He sat on the edge of the bed, with me sitting on him awkwardly. Well after all that we ended up lying down playing 20 questions... Yeah I'm not quite sure how we made the transition of horny make out session to 20 questions but whatever.
