Chapter 14: I'm Danielle oops.

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Chapter 14:

Carter's P.O.V

I looked into the mirror admiring the dress that Jenna gave me. It was a little shorter and tighter than I usually prefer but I really like it. It was gold and shimmery and it made me look as if I was glowing.

Usually, I would be planning to escape right now but it's not even worth it anymore. Jason has won and I've lost. There's nothing that I could do about this situation anymore. I guess I should just.. deal with it? There's really nothing else that I can do and I really don't want to upset Jason any more than I already had. He can become a monster when he gets pissed off and I don't feel like dealing with him like that.

I brushed the knots out of my pin-straight hair. Jenna had straightened it for me and she done my makeup earlier. I'm really happy that me and Jenna are on good terms now because she's literally the only good thing that comes out of this bad situation.

There was a knock on the door from behind me and I turned around. I walked towards the door as my heels clicked on the wooden floor. I opened the door to see Jason standing there. He smiled and then eye-raped me (if that makes any sense). "My face is up here." I snapped at him and rolled my eyes.

"S-sorry." He stuttered and I laughed. "I'm glad to know that I have this effect on you." I teased and he playfully rolled his eyes. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the room. Today he was actually being.. gentle? Yeah, I guess you could use that word to describe him right now. His grip is usually tight and when he pulls me it feels like he is going to pull my arm off but right now he's just holding my wrist and guiding me along. He must be in a really good mood.

He cleared his throat and he let go of my wrist. I carefully walked down the steps trying not to fall. I finally made it to the end of the staircase and I saw Jenna standing there with a camera. She kept taking pictures of me and Jason but Jason was hiding his face in his hands and I was laughing hysterically. "Jesus Christ Jenna! What the hell are you doing?" Jason said. "I'm taking a picture of this moment. This is the first time you two have ever gotten along! I might have to write a book about this lovely moment." She laughed. Jason rolled his eyes at her and I just giggled.

"Jenna you can be really annoying at times." Jason huffed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Oh god Jason your hair is a mess!" She yelled at him and began to mess with his hair. He tried to smack her hands away but she wouldn't stop. "Jenna stop!" Jason scolded and she didn't listen. She kept messing with his hair while she ignored the profanities that Jason was mumbling at her. "I still don't understand how you two are related." I shook my head while laughing.

"Same." Jason grumbled. "Jason, I'm getting you a hat." Jenna said running off. Jason stood there awkwardly waiting for Jenna. You could tell that he really cares about her because if anybody else messed with him like that he would throw them through a wall.

A few minutes later Jenna came running into the room with a snapback in her hand. Jason crossed his arms and rolled his eyes at her. She pushed his hair backwards and slid the cap over his hair. He honestly didn't look that bad. "Thank you, mom." He teased and she kissed his cheek and left the room.

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We pulled up in front of the club and Jason ran out of the car. He came over to my side and opened the car door for me. "Thanks." I muttered. I honestly have no idea why he was being so nice but I hope it stays that way. I could get used to this side of Jason. He handed his keys to the valet and then gave him a hundred dollar bill. "Don't scratch my car." Jason hissed at him and the valet shakily nodded. Jason took ahold of my wrist and pulled me into the club. He didn't even wait in line or show his ID, he just walked pass the line and nodded at the worker. I'm guessing he has connections.

We walked into the club, more like I was pulled into the club but anyways it smelled awful. People were grinding and girls were wearing really slutty dresses. Jason pulled me towards a group of people and they all waved at us. One of the girls had long dirty blonde hair and her face was literally caked up with makeup. She walked up to Jason and pulled him away from me. She went to kiss him but he pulled away quickly and scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Kelly this is Carter. Carter this is Kelly." Jason said trying to introduce us.

She smiled and shook my hand. She actually didn't seem that bad. Then a boy around my age winked at me. I felt my face blush but I tried to hide it as best as possible. "Hey I'm James." He said with his deep husky voice. This boy was hot but not as hot as Jason. Wait! Did I really just say that? Ew no!

"I'm Carter." I told him and he nodded. "Jason never mentioned that you were hot." He whispered but I think he was trying to talk to himself. Jason stood there sipping from a beer. A girl ran over to Jason and clung herself to his side. He looked at her like she was crazy but she just kept smiling at him. She was absolutely beautiful but something about her seemed off.

"Jasey I've missed you. You haven't called me in foreveeer." She slurred. He rolled his eyes at her but she clearly didn't notice. "Uh babe, I was.. busy?" He said but he didn't seem to sure of himself. "Well Jasey. We have some catching up to do." She giggled obnoxiously. She started to draw small circles on his chest but he completely ignored it.

She then saw me and scoffed. "Who's this?" She asked Jason. "She's my friend." He lied and looked at me. "Well I'm his girlfriend, Fran. So stay away from him." She sneered at me while looking at me like I was a piece of dirt. "Fran, how many fucking times do I have to tell you? You aren't my fucking girlfriend!" He yelled at her. She kissed his cheek and giggled. "Jasey, I'm sorry for making you mad." She said in a fake high-pitched voice. This girl was shit-faced. She could barely walk on her own because she kept tripping over her own feet. Her appearance is gorgeous but her personality is horrendous.

I walked away from the annoying 'couple' and went to find James or Kelly. They both walked away earlier when Fran threw herself at Jason.

I couldn't find James or Kelly so I walked over to the bartender and he handed me a martini. I took a sip from the glass and stirred around the liquid with the toothpick.

Someone pushed into me and the drink flew out of my hand and I landed on my ass. I looked up to see a random boy with blonde hair standing there. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" He held out his hand and I grabbed it. He pulled me back onto my feet and handed me a beer. "I am so sorry." He said again and I just nodded and smiled. I sipped the beer and just kept admiring the boy. He was so handsome.

"What's your name?" I asked him and he smiled. "Brandon, what about you?"
Oh god, I can't tell him my real name. If I do he might know who I am and contact the police. But wait.. Shouldn't I want that to happen? Ugh no, Jason will just come after me again like the past three times. But should I tell him my real name?..

"Danielle." I lied through my teeth. He flashed me his charming smile and grabbed my hand leading me towards the other side of the club. "So Danielle.. Do you want to have a little fun?" He asked raising his eyebrows. "Depends on what type of fun." I giggled.

After pushing through multiple people we finally made our way through the club. We stood in front of this huge table that was filled with so many shot glasses. Each glass was filled with liquid but they were all different colors. "What is this?" I asked. "Just take as many as you want. I'll pay." He said.

I shouldn't be doing this considering my age but at this point I don't even care. What's the worst that could happen? I took one of the shot glasses and poured it into my mouth. I swallowed it as quickly as possible and a burning sensation erupted in my throat. But they were so good and I didn't want to stop.. so I won't.


Jason's P.O.V
(1 hour later)

I walked out of the room and zipped up my pants. I guess you could say that me and Fran had a little 'fun'. She wouldn't leave me alone so I just gave her what she wanted. I have to admit that she's a great fuck but she is so fucking annoying. She told me to call her and I said that I would, but we all know that I'm not going to. I let out a laugh at the thought of me not calling her. I can be so mean sometimes.

Damn, I forgot about Carter. She better not of fucking ran away. I swear if she ever pulls that shit again I will not play 'Mr. Nice Guy' anymore. If you think I'm being mean now.. you haven't seen nothing yet. I could beat the shit out of anybody in the dark with my hands tied behind my back.

I walked down the steps and entered the real part of the club. See, my cousin owns this place so I can go upstairs, get free drinks, eat whatever I please, and I don't even have to wait in the line to get in. I looked around in the crowd trying to find Carter and the gang. I kept pushing through all the sluts and assholes. I finally spotted Ricky and I ran over to him and bumped into him on purpose.

"Hey what the fuck ma-" he said but then he realized that it was me. I laughed a little bit and we did our handshake. "You gotta help me find Carter." I told him. "Maybe she's sitting down?" He asked and I nodded.
We started to walk over by the couches and all these sluts kept staring at me like I was a piece of meat. I didn't mind though, I actually like the attention that I get.

I looked around the room trying to find Carter and there she was making out with some random dude. I clenched my jaw and balled up my fists.

"CARTER WHAT THE FUCK?!" I screamed.

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