who shall i believe?

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your pov

i sat there in the toilet crying receiving flashbacks from michael raping me and what was worse was the fact that jason believed him and NOT me - how could he? i thought what we had was real? i thought he would believe me his GIRLFRIEND???  guess i got my hopes up too much to believe that someone would actually care and have love for me - a million questions were replaying in my head which all concluded to the fact that me and jason were too good to be true and i was just probably used so he can get to my undies - he is just a fxckboy, me and him will NEVER go together.

jason pov

That bxtch thinks that im an Fxckboy when she is the one who lets Michael under her undies and in my cell too - what is wrong with her, why would she do that,am i not good enough for that mother fxcking lying ass whore ??? later more thoughts popped up in my head saying what if she did not fxck michael yet it was the other way around? Actually no, Michael would never do that, i have known him since we were little, he is technically my brother, we have been through everything together, so he would ever bang my girlfriend, i mean he has never done so before.      However, y/n would never do such a thing yes, i have only known for a short period of time but i love her too much to doubt her and i trust her - Damn it why did i have to believe Michael  for, i need to go apologise to y/n she probably hates me for not standing by her side well at this moment i hate me too. I run quickly to the bathroom as i stop a few steps away to catch my breath michael approached me.

Michael pov

shit, is he off to apologize, man he is such a softie and knowing y/n she would probably forgive him

"Yo! are you going to APOLOGIZE TO Y/N, she FXCKED ME, jason she FXCKED ME, she is a attention seeking slut who turned you into this softie teletubbie when you are actually supposed to be dangerous not a teletubbie" i shouted at the top of my voice hoping y/n could hear

"but she changed me for the best" Jason replies with watery eyes

"no she did not, you are MCCANN and if you turn into this soft toy who is being played then you wont be able to finish our last mission which is to kill MR.y/l/n daughter" i whisper quietly

He stands there thinking as if he wants to back out, his eyes finally meet mine 

"ok, fine but thats the final mission i will do now do you know who is the girl im assigned to kill"

I reply to jason; "No, not yet but all we know is that she is in this prison"

"well hurry and find her" i hear jason shout as he storms off

your pov

it has been so silent and peaceful here when i hear a familiar voice not far from the toilets. I quickly wipe my tears as i try to listen to figure out who is there - ugh its Michael pinpointing the blame on me, suddenly it went all quiet until i heard jason speak up - unexpectedly it brought a smile to my face indicating im still not over him no matter how hard i force myself to let him go, my heart still wants him. My thoughts were interrupted when i heard jason say "hurry and find her" is he referring to me, has he realised that i was not in the wrong and he wants to apologise. My smile grew bigger as i remembered the good times me and jase had.

Michael pov

i walked towards the ladies toilet to find y/n - Bingo there she is but her door was locked shut,knowing her she will not open the door for me so i asked her sweetly if she would let me in but that sassy bxtch refused with a cold NO! i had no choice but to push the door down, my strong force opened up the door as she sat there gobsmacked

"Jason is not the only strong one around here and he is most definitely not the only good banger here too" i said with a smirk

I could see y/n was scared as tears streamed down her face and her sobs got louder, feeling sympathy i stepped back a bit giving her space to breathe and i should not have done that, cuz that bxtxh took advantage to run away - i could feel the strong force of her shoes kick me in the balls as i crouched down to the floor in pain when that slut thought she could run. No one can run from me, i stood up from my pain and ran after her knowing she would get tired after a minute.


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