*Author's note*
Sorry for the late update today! I have been traveling all day with no chance to update! But now it's finally here. Sorry if it's not that great, I tried to perfect it as much as possible! Enjoy!
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Jason's POV:
My ego was being compromised by two familiar imbeciles as I sat in the armchair with my middle and index-finger pressed against my temple, chewing in my tongue to keep my temper at bay while dumb and dumber took the granted opportunity to be juvenile retards and make fun of me who had "finally" gotten laid. At least Chelsea wasn't awake. If she was here right now her face would be the color of a perfectly ripe tomato.
"Oh Jason! Uh yea," Tyler screamed loudly in his best really bad impression of s female voice as he laid on the couch with his legs already widely, reenacting what he thought happened last night. I shook my head over his stupidity. "Oh no Jason be careful! I'm just a virgin!" Andrew followed Tyler's lead in a even worse impression of a female voice with his arm draped dramatically over his eyes as I shook my head even more.
The two idiots were like a severe case of tinnitus that you just can't get out of your head as they continued mocking me. Despite of the mocking I didn't feel any anger arising inside me. No boiling blood, no intense thumping of my heart. Honestly speaking I almost found it quite entertaining.
"Shut up, numbskulls!" I exclaimed suppressing a laugh as I threw the remote after Tyler, hitting his arm as he blocked his face and yelled a loud 'ow' at the impact. "Fuck you Jason!" He added with a laughter and threw the remote back, missing me as I moved my head.
"Sorry, I'm not gay," I shot back laughing at the teenager on my couch. Andrew gave him a punch to the shoulder and received a shove in return.
"What's so funny?" A tired, female voice cooed from the staircase and I turned my head laying my eyes upon a little frame, hidden away under an oversized T-shirt, long messy hair hanging over her shoulders, her arms wrapped around herself. She looked different this morning that she did any other day.
"Don't even think about it." I stated firmly as I glanced at Tyler and Andrew who were looking at each other with those teasing glares, informing me that they were planning to reenact their little stunt from earlier of which Chelsea did not need to see. I got off the armchair and walked over to the foot of the stair, meeting Chelsea as she came down. "Nothing." I answered her previously asked question with a smile. I felt two sets of eyes, belonging to two nitwits, staring us down attentively. Oh the lack of privacy.
"Sure didn't sound like nothing," Chelsea giggled as she stared down at me from her two step height giving me a challenging glare with a slightly smile on her face, daring me to tell her what was funny.
I shook my head in a chuckle over her attempt at being bossy or whatever it was she was trying to do, mostly because it didn't work. "Come on," I said turning around and walking to the kitchen, counting fully in Chelsea following suit behind me. It turned out I was right counting on that, cause she did.
"Do you want anything for breakfast?" Chelsea asked with a smile as she dug out the toast from the cabinet. She ate toast almost every morning, I hardly ever ate nothing for breakfast, except for when she forced me. "I'm good," I said and leaned against the kitchen counter watching her as she made her way around the kitchen to turn the dull looking slice of toast into something a little more edible.
"Hey Chelsea," Tyler uttered while suppressing a laugh, I immediately turned around to look at him, giving him a serious glare. Don't tell me he's stupid enough to do this, even though I warned him. But of course, I was dead wrong thinking that Tyler wasn't stupid enough. The young, immature kid had made a habit out of defying my words and teasing and mocking me every chance he got and this was just hit he perfect opportunity. Of course he wouldn't turn it down. "How was your sleep?" I bit down on my tongue and watched as Tyler attempted relaxed face came undone as his laugh became harder to suppress.
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FanfictionFIND THE SEQUEL, GONE, HERE: https://my.w.tt/cT2POG3u0K Jason McCann is a local criminal in Oakland, Maryland. Chelsea Hall is the daughter of the Chief of Police in that very same city. What happens when Jason and Chelsea cross paths in the worst...