Chapter 28: Arguments and Attitude

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by cloudwatchings

by cloudwatchings

Chapter 28: Arguments and Attitude

Carter’s P.O.V

We’ve been driving around for hours and hours. Jason nor Ryan has said anything the entire ride which was quite unusual. I am still a bit confused because I just woke up earlier in the day. But, everything is alright now. An hour ago, I tried to put on some music, but Jason just shut it off. He was really upset and there was nothing that I could do about it. He’s a good boyfriend, but he does get an attitude very easily. “Jason.” I whispered but he didn’t even acknowledge me. “Jason, I understand that you are upset but you don’t have to fucking ignore me. I didn’t even do anything.” I muttered. “Just, shut the hell up.” He spat.

I was taken aback by his tone. What the hell is his issue? “Jason, I just-” I said before he cut me off, “Shut up!” He yelled. “FINE!” I yelled back as I crossed my arms. “Awe, what are you going to do? Pout?” He cooed in a teasing voice. I sat back in my seat and gazed out the window. “I don’t even know what I did wrong.” I hissed and he rolled his eyes. “I told you to shut-up, and you didn’t even listen.” He said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. I looked back and saw Ryan. He was sleeping and his hoodie was covering most of his face, but he still looked funny. But, then I snapped out of my thoughts.

“New flash Jason, you aren’t my fucking father, and I don’t have to listen to you.” I said and he widened his eyes. “Don’t talk to me like that.” He hissed. “Like I said before, you aren’t my father.” I mumbled. “I’m glad that I’m not your father.” He chuckled dryly. “Well, you are my boyfriend, and that means that you still have to deal with me.” I scoffed. “Eh, I don’t know about that anymore.” He said as he raised his eyebrow. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I said as I slightly raised my voice. “It means that I am sick of being your boyfriend.” He spat. Okay, maybe that one hurt a little. We’ve only been together for a while now, and he is already sick of me?

Call me emotional, I really don’t care. But, I feel like crying right now. Everything is just so overwhelming and Jason’s attitude isn’t helping. I felt the tears well up in my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. Nope, why should I give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry? I turned the other way and faced out the window. I heard Jason laugh a bit, but I don’t see how fighting is funny? Is this all a fucking game to him? My life is on the line right now because of him, and he wants to treat me like shit? Fuck him.

“It means I am sick of being your boyfriend.”

His words kept replaying in my head and I sniffled a bit. I wiped my nose on my sleeve and tried to cover up my face. Alright, maybe I am going to cry. Tears cascaded down my cheeks and I wiped them away as quickly as possible. I don’t even know what I am doing wrong. Right now, I wish that the man would have hit me harder or killed me. I am sick of this, and death would be a better option than having to deal with this hell. “Wait, are you crying?” Jason said. “What does is look like?” I spat. “I-I’m sorry I shouldn’t have-” Jason said before I cut him off. “Just, shut up.” I mocked him.

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“Wake up, babe.” Someone cooed in my ear. I fluttered my eyes opened and everything was blurry. My eyesight adjusted, and I saw Jason sitting there with a huge smile drawn on his face. Is he fucking bipolar? “Babe, we will be staying in this motel. Ryan is already in there, and he is checking us in under false identities. The gang is farther away, but they will be staying in a motel as well. But, they won’t be staying in this one. Tomorrow, we are leaving early in the morning, and flying to Hawaii.” He explained as I nodded. “Whatever.” I mumbled. It’s my turn to give him an attitude.

He furrowed his eyebrows and spoke, “Babe, I’m sorry about last night. I was just really upset for some reasons.” I rolled my eyes at him and opened the car door. Before I got out, I opened up the glove department, and two pairs of sunglasses sat there. I threw a pair at Jason’s chest, and took a pair for myself. I slid the glasses on and put up my hood. I pulled the drawstrings, and the hood tightened around my face. Jason sighed as he opened up the car door. We both got out and walked towards the motel.

The motel was called ‘The Comfy Inn’. But, this place looked nasty, and it didn’t look comfy what-so-ever. Jason walked really close to me, but his face was covered with his hood and sunglasses. He tried to grab my hand, but I pulled away. I glanced at him and he frowned. “Are you going to stay mad at me forever?” He whined. “Oh, I thought you were sick of me?” I asked. He frowned and said, “You know that I never meant that.” He muttered. “I know nothing.” I sighed and rolled my eyes.

He walked in front of me and opened the door for me. I nodded my head at him as I walked inside. “Here is your guys’ key.” Ryan said as he tossed the key at Jason. Jason caught the key in one hand and winked at me. Ugh, fuck him. “So, babe what should we do tonight?” He asked as he wiggled his eyebrows. What doesn’t he understand? I thought he understood that I was mad at him. “Nothing, I’ll be watching TV and you can go fuck yourself.” I smirked and he huffed.

“Have I ever told you how nice you are?” He asked in a sarcastic tone. “No, actually you haven’t” I spat before walking away. We walked towards the elevator and he clicked the button. The elevator made a little ‘ding’ noise, and the doors opened at a slow pace. We walked in the elevator without anything in our hands. We have absolutely nothing and no cash. But, Jason will work something out. He always fixes the problems. He probably has some type of mansion in Hawaii. Everything will be alright.

Well I hope…

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