*A/N* A NEW CHAPTER AFTER LIKE A YEAR. I HAD TO TAKE A BREAK SINCE SCHOOL AND LIFE GOT TOO OVERWEALMING LMAO ILL PROBABLY POST MORE TOMORROW!! HAPPY MONDAY!
JASON'S POV:
She was really getting on my last nerve by pushing my buttons. My blood was boiling from her sudden set of attitude which no one shown me before, and the fact that she did made me feel angry.
I reached my hand down the pocket of my jeans and grabbed a small, rolled up joint that I put between my lips.
"Where the fuck is it?" I groaned to myself as I dug through the front pocket, looking for a lighter that I obviously couldn't find.
The joint rested softly in between my upper and bottom lip and the taste of weed stained a small area of my lips. The lighter seemed to be somewhere unknown and the thought of me not being able to calm down in a way that I needed made me even more aggravated.
"Fuck off!" I spat into empty air and kicked the table I front of me. A small pain rushed trough my foot up to my lower back but I didn't care. The dead flowers in the glass vase flew into the wall with the flipping table, and with that I screamed in frustration.
My loud yelling was interrupted by that little sluts screams, does she ever get tired? As i walked over to the door I could hear her faint moans and her sobbing louder and louder for every step.
"Let me out, Jason! It's not funny!" I heard *yn's* somewhat muffled screams through the door and I turned my head towards it.
"You put yourself into this. I can't make your choices for you. I can just do what I simply do best, and that's being me. So if you could just shut your mouth for one goddamn second and let me think."
Standing outside the room with no idea what to do or even any idea of what I've done, I pressed my forehead against the door.
Frustration crawled up my body, from my toes up to my stomach. It was almost like i could feel it physically tingling and as it reaches up higher, arriving g at the top of my lungs I bang the door with my fist.
I couldn't keep her in there? She'd probably go mentally ill after a week or two.
But I couldn't let her out either.
Do not show yourself weak, Jason.
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FanfictionRunning away from the cops, and then being kidnaped by Jason McCann is not what you bargained when you agreed on the idea of being his side chick. "whats the worst thing that could happen? You get whatever you want, and you get to fuck me, and in e...
