Lie or die (Jason McCann x Reader)

Part 3

*Jason's pov.*

Completely out of breath I stand up from the couch I'm laying on. Sweat drips down my skin and my head hurts like hell. Running my fingers through my wet hair I try to catch my breath.

It was only a dream.

Suddenly I hear the door open.

»Jason! I'm ba-«, I hear my older sister shout through the house as she enters the living room,»What the hell happened to you? And what's this smell? Did you do sports? Ew, go shower, lil' bro!«

Lana dissapears in the kitchen and I sit up feeling my bones in pain. It really feels like I did sports but the only thing I remember is me being in a hospital to visit Y/n and now I am home again.

»Where are mom and dad?«, I ask her as I step in the kitchen as well.

»I don't know I guess in a meeting«, she explains and puts some things on the kitchen island which she just bought,»Why?«

Quickly I walk in the corridor and grab my leather jacket from a small desk. Then I leave and get in my car.

*Your pov.*

»Yeah and then she came up to me asking for the solutions. I asked her if I looked like I knew them and she just shrugged. I laughed my ass off because of course I knew the right answers, I mean I'm not stupid«, he says and everybody laughs.

My brother just told us a small joke about his life in school. He's in college now and came to visit us today. I admire him. Austin is very intelligent and one of the best students. He's always working hard and even has a girlfriend who is very smart as well.

One day I want to be just like him. At least my parents want this. Every day they tell me how important education is and that I should first have a great degree before having a boyfriend because a boy in my life would only distract me. I listen to them because they're right. All the girls in my school who had or have a boyfriend either have a mental breakdown or can't concentrate on anything else than their lovely boy toy.

I don't want to be like them. I want to achieve something in my life, before that I won't have a relationship. It's not like I don't want it. Of course I do, I'm a teenager. That's normal! But I think I'm more mature when it comes to falling in love and relationships.

»Y/N, can you help your mom clean the dishes«, my dad tells me.

Instantly I stand up from the chair I'm sitting on and go help my mom in the kitchen.

»So, how is school?«, my mom wonders.

»Good. It's very good«

»Really? There aren't any conflicts?«, she asks.

»No. My grades are perfectly fine and the teachers seem to like me«

»I didn't mean that, dear«, she says and I frown,»Does anyone bully you or do you maybe have a crush on someone?«

Surprised I stare at her. She usually never talks about things like this.

»Uhm no«

»Sure? You know you can tell me anything«, she replies and I get nervous.

What does she mean? Did I do something wrong?

»Yeah, everything is normal«