Obsessed > Jason McCann

Chapter 8.

-Jason-

"Why the fuck did you do that Lexi?" I shouted.

The feelings of anger and sadness spread throughout my body, getting the best of me, as always.

"I hate it here and I hate you" she yelled back at me.

Hearing her say those words broke my heart. I thought we were finally starting to work things out between us, obviously I was wrong.

I kind of liked how she wasn't afraid, yet. But she will be, I can't let her talk to me like that. I can't let her think she can treat me like shit.

My heart was racing at an uncontrollable speed.

I looked down at Lexis small body sat on the sofa. My large figure towered over hers.

I looked at her face to find any emotions, but I couldn't figure it out. She looked emotionless yet full of emotions. It was confusing.

"You're lying"

"No Jason. Wake up. I will never love you. You're a ruthless criminal. I love Danny. I always will."

Her words stung like a shot wound. Which ignited so much more anger inside me.

I forcefully pelted towards where she was sitting and grabbed her wrist.

"Let go of me Jason!"

I ignored her cries.

"Jason get off of me"

Again, I ignored it.

I opened the door to her bedroom and shoved her inside.

"Don't talk to me like I'm a piece of fucking shit Lexi"

"Or what?"

"Don't try me"

"Fuck off, Jason"

Why did she have to do that. Why did she have to anger me more and more. I couldn't take it anymore.

-Lexi-

I looked up at Jason as I clutched my throbbing cheek. Did he seriously just hit me?

"This is exactly why I can't love you, Jason. You don't have a heart." I said as  tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Shut the fuck up" he yelled, and exited the room.

I placed my head in my knees and sat there for a while, crying.

My cheek hurt from the slap. My body hurt from falling when he shoved me in here.

I couldn't believed he hurt me like that. I was starting believe he truly did love me. Obviously, I was wrong.

I thought back to the hour or so I had just spend with Danny. The way he held me. The kiss we shared. That, was true love. That was the love I wanted to feel. Not the love Jason claims to have for me.

I became extremely tired so I got up and staggered over to the bed, dropping into the soft covers and letting sleep take over my throbbing body.

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I awoke to the sound of a crying Jason. I sat up from the bed and turned my head.

He was kneeling at the edge of the bed, sobbing his heart out, repeatedly saying "I'm sorry".

Once he noticed I was awake his head jerked up to face me.

"Lexi, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it. I was angry"