Jason McCann.
She looks so adorable. She is adorable. Everything about her is breathtaking. We've knew each other for more than a week but it feels like i've knew her since i was a kid. I smile, glancing at her, as we walked along to the park across the road. I wrapped an arm around her waist, walking. We keep walking when i notice something.. someone familiar. I squint my eyes, trying to look. My eyes widen, suddenly filled with anger. "Is that your precious innocent boyfriend I see?" I say through gritted teeth. She looks at me confused, facing the direction i was, as i clenched my fists. I turn to face her, to see her face instantly drop, like she was about to start crying, hard. Oh hell no. My princess is not shedding one single tear on that fucking asshole. I grabbed her hand, looking straight into her beautiful brown eyes. "Don't you dare, and i mean it, shed a tear on him. I'll have a little talk with him. Stay here." I said, fuming with anger, and annoyance. She shook her head quickly, squeezing my hand. "No, Jason- Please don't!" She panicked. I let her go, walking over to Tristan. I heard Sofia shouting after me, but i didn't even give a shit. This cunt is practically shoving his tongue down her throat, and feeling her up on a park bench. Could someone be that tacky and kinky? I clenched my fists harder, reaching him. I grabbed his collar from the back, pulling him off the slut. "What the fuck do you think you're fucking doing? Hm, cheating on Sofia." I said, punching him across the face. "With some fucking slut that you picked up in some strips club?" I said, punching him again. I felt the girl grab onto my arm. "Let him go!" She hissed. I chuckled bitterly, elbowing her down onto her ass. "Was that ment to do anything? I'm Jason McCann for crying out loud. Nothing hurts me." I said, turning back to Tristan who looked slightly intimidated aswell as bleeding. I smirked, bringing his face to mine. "Listen here, you cunt. I know for a fact that you've cheated on Sofia multiple times. I know you fucking hurt her, but she says absolutely nothing. Well i'm speaking for her. Fucking save her the pain, and leave her if you're really going to be sleeping around. She doesn't deserve a bastard like you. Y'hear me?" I said pushing him down onto the ground, as i punched him again. "Don't ever fuck with her again." I said, punching him again, when two arms grabbed me off him. "Bitch i thought i to- Sofia? What are you doing?" I said, as she had tears streaming down her face. Suddenly i felt a slap right across my face. I stared at her, not knowing what to feel. "What the fuck are you doing, Jason? I told you to fucking leave it. You didn't listen to me. Look at him, he's lifeless. You've just about killed my boyfriend. Would you like that if i did that to your girlfriend?" She yelled, in fury. I opened my mouth to speak but just shut up. "I thought so. Just stay away from him, and stay the fuck away from my relationships. You're not my fucking dad. You can't tell me, who or who not to date, do you hear me?" She spat, as i clenched my fists. No one fucking speaks to me like that. But looking at her, i just can't.. I watch her help him up, as she glares at me. "Are you being fucking serious right now? You're taking his side? Do you not see, he's hurting you?!" I yell. "People make mistakes Jason! Just like you have, plenty of times. Y'know when you were serving time. Or blowing shit up." She yelled in my face. I had the urge to fucking slap this bitch across the face. "Fine, fucking do whatever the hell you want. But listen here, don't fucking come running back to me when he breaks your heart. Again. I know he fucking will. You'll see. Bye Sofia. Have fun with your boy toy." I glared, storming off, back to the house. I threw my shades across the floor, grabbing a towel. I headed into their gym, picking up my phone dialling a number. "Yeah, i want to train. Come by in ten minutes. And hook me up if there are any fights tonight." I smirked. Just what i need. Training, fighting, and drinking the night away. And guess what? No Sofia to fuck with my feelings anymore.