Toxic Love ↭ Jason McCann

Chapter 22: Killing and Dating

Quick Authors Note: a few people asked me lately to repost my story for some odd reason. This is MY book that I work very hard on. Make your own story, sorry. This is my first successful book on wattpad and I love it. SO DON'T ASK.

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Chapter 22: Killing and Dating

Jason's P.O.V
*The next day*

I bit in to my turkey sandwich as I watched TV. I wasn't really talking much because I haven't been in the best mood lately. There's so much pressure on me and it's unbelievable. I miss Jenna terribly and I can't even comprehend what that aching feeling is, that is inside my chest. It started to feel a bit weird after the fight with Carter - which I don't want to talk about - and after that my chest has been feeling a bit weird.

The door opened and Carter stood there with a weird look on her face. What? Is my hair a mess or something? Okay, I may be a guy but I actually do care about my looks. "Jason, someone is here and they want to talk to you." She said and I sighed. Disappointment struck me. I wish she would've came in here for another reason like, to sit and talk with me.

I got up and walked past her, not even making eye contact. I could hear her let out a sigh but, I ignored it and kept walking down the hallway. I walked into room 247 and saw the boys standing there. They all had smirks on their faces and I looked over to see little Mrs. Fran sitting there. She was tied up with rope and duct tape was over her mouth. Her mascara was smudged under her eyes and her hair was filled with knots. She looked absolutely petrified and I couldn't help but let out a laugh. She looked pathetic.

"Fran, Fran, Fran." I tsked while walking around her. A tear slid down her cheek and I wiped it off. "No crying, slut!" I screamed into her face and she winced. "I lost something that was very, very important to me because of you. Do you know what I lost?" I said menacingly. She shook her head no and I wanted to slap her so hard but, I really don't like to hit women. But this girl isn't a woman, she is the devil.

"WHAT DID I LOSE?!" I yelled into her face and she squeezed her eyes shut. I ripped off the duct tape. She let out a yelp and more tears slid down her cheeks. "It doesn't matter anymore, because I am going to kill you." I smirked. She widened her eyes, "N-No Jason, please. I-I'll do anything."

"Can you bring my sister back?" I spat and she shook her head 'no' frantically. "I-I'm afraid n-not." She stuttered and I laughed. This girl is the reason my sister died. My beautiful baby sister died because of this c*nt and she is going to pay. "James, hand me a gun." I commanded and he nodded. He tossed me the gun and I caught it. I took it off safety mode and put the silencer on. I twirled the gun in between my fingers and she cried.

I loaded the gun and pressed it against her forehead. "Any last words, babe?" I teased. Her eyes widened and before she could speak I emptied my gun into her head. Blood splattered the walls that stood behind her. Everyone stood there silent. "Everyone, let's go. We got to leave now!" I rushed out of the room and my first instinct was to go and get Carter.

I ran into the room and saw Carter laying on the couch. She looked so peaceful and I felt bad because I was about to ruin that. I shook her a few times before her eyes shot open. She rubbed her eyes and let out a groan. A sexy groan, may I add. "We've got to go!" I whisper-yelled. She nodded and she looked dazed. There were bags under her eyes - she still looked beautiful - and her hair was a bit mess. "But I'm so tired." She mumbled. "Then I'm carrying you." I smiled and scooped her up. I know that she hates me and she says that she'll never give me a chance but, I'm going to try to change her mind.

After we ran all throughout the hotel, we finally made it to my mustang. I put her in the passenger's seat and buckled her in. She yawned and I went to the other side. I hopped in and started the car. I left the gang behind but, they have their own cars so they'll be fine.

"Jason, I'm sorry." She said. "For what?" I twisted my eyebrows in confusion and she looked at me. "For being a bitch yesterday. It's just.. I don't know how to feel when I'm with you. Sometimes I want to choke you and sometimes I want to kiss you. It's just confusing." She confessed and my cheeks started to hurt because I was smiling so damn much.

"Well, I feel the same way but, I don't ever want to choke you." I laughed and so did she. "She was right." I heard her mutter and I looked over at her. I am confused, yet again. "Who?" I asked and she looked down at her feet. I kept my eyes on the road as I waited for her answer but, nothing seemed to come out of her mouth.

"Carter?" I said and she ignored me. "Come on Carter!" I nudged her with my hand and she scoffed. "Fine, fine. Jenna told me that you liked me and - well yeah that's about it." She whispered and I frowned. I don't like when people talk about Jenna. It just hurts sometimes.

"Y-You know that Jenna was right?" I mumbled softly. "Yeah, I kind of figured." She let out a few giggles and my face turned bright red. Why do I act like such a little baby when I'm with Carter? I don't know why but, I like it. She makes me feel different and she seems to make me happy.

"Carter, would you ever - um - you know. Like, go out with, uh me?" I felt my hands shaking and my palms became clammy. I never been this nervous in my life. "Yes." She said and it felt as if a weight came off my shoulders. "But, this doesn't mean that we are dating." She added and I frowned.

Oh, you just wait. You'll be mine within a week.

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Word Count: 1,100

READ MY AUTHORS NOTE AT THE TOP IF YOU HAVENT. Anyways, this chapter was so short omfg im so sorry. Check out my other book? IM SO SORRY THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE LONGER AND MORE EXCITING.

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