Obsessed > Jason McCann

Chapter 6.

-Jason-

As soon as we got out of the airport in America, we hired a cab to our apartment. Well, we ordered two cabs because we wouldn't all fit in one.

Me, Lexi, Emma and Shawn all got in one cab. I sat in the front next to the driver and the others sat in the back, with Emma in the middle.

The ride was silent and I hated it. I wish I was sitting next to Lexi, with my arm around her.

I just wanted to get my business done here and then go back home, to England.

~A week later~

"Well, well, well" I said. Looking up and down the pathetic waste of space in front of my eyes.  "What have you been up to?" I asked.

He looked up at me with a smirk on his face, which made my blood boil even more than it already was.

I raised my leg and kicked him in the ribs. He screeched in pain as I then let myself grin.

"Is that all you've got, McCann?" He asked me. I furrowed my eyebrows. Of coarse he fucking knew my name. Everyone who was part of a gang knew Jason McCan.

I'd had enough of his cheek. I pulled the gun out of my pocket and shot him once in the balls just so he would suffer. Then once in the head. Then once in the heart. If he even had one.

I was kind of lucky my aim was good. Of not then it could be me that's dead right now.

I watched as his blood oozed from his lifeless body as a frown stretched onto my face.

I didn't really like killing. But it made me rich, and the people I killed deserved it, don't they?

-Lexi-

I stared dumbfounded at the beautiful dress that was right in front of my eyes. My mouth dropped to the floor as I gazed longingly at it.

Emma walked in front of me and picked the dress of the railings, handing it to me. "Go try it on" she said to me. I looked at her as if she was the stupidest person alive.

"No because that will make me want it even more" I replied
"Then get it?"
"Erm have you seen the price?"
"No"
"$368"
"Well there's $1000 here for you so I don't think that matters"

Once that number left her lips, my jaw dropped once again. Not even to the floor but to the hell beneath. I couldn't believe it.

I knew the guy loved me but fuck, that was too much for me to handle. He must be so rich. Although, it wouldn't surprise me with the house and car he has.

Once I had tried on and bought the dress we went to other clothes, makeup and accessory stores. Not to mention the meal we went for, but Emma paid for that.

"How much have we spent?"
"That doesn't matter, as long as you had a good day"

"Yeah, I have. I finally felt free today. I didn't have to be near him. I didn't have to be stuck in a house. It was amazing. Thank you!"
"Don't thank me, thank Jason"
"Mhm" I mumbled as the car journey became slightly awkward.

~7 months after the kidnapping~

For just over 7 months now, I've been here. We had just got back from a stay in America. If this is what Jason's job consisted of, I wanted out, now. I didn't want to have to move around all the time.