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Jason's pov

"I want you to move in with me. Like not forced, just live here" he says and my eyes widen, "I have never felt this way about anyone before, and i need to take advantage of that"

"Jason, I-I mean- I-" she trys, as i sigh. She look up at me with a worried look.

"Its okay to not know how you feel. Honestly, if i was in your position I would not know either" I whisper, grabing her hand from off her lap.

"I-I dont know what to say" she says, and I look out the window. I close my eyes, starting to breathe heavier

Jason, calm down. Don't scare her, and don't make her uncomfortable.

I start the car engine, as it roars and I pull out of the parking lot sixty mph, I feel her look at me.

You fucking idiot. One of the only times you confess your feelings for her, for anyone, and she doesnt even feel the same way. Your such a pussy, Jason

We both stay quiet during the awkward car ride. My jaw clenches as I pull into the driveway. Stoping the car, i jump out, walking to the front door, and putting in the PIN.

The door swings open and I immediately march upstairs. Ryan watches me walk down the halway, and into my room, slaming the door. I hear a loud knock on my door, and I roll my eyes.

"What the fuck do you want!" I yell through the door, waiting for a response.

"Um- Jason, what should we do with Rose?" He asks, i bite my lips at the sound of her name.

"I dont give a shit" i spat at the door. I could almost feel Ryan's confusion through the door.

Here is the real Jason, not caring about anyone else or what they think.

I turn away from the door, grabbing a vase off the dresser and smashing it against the wall. I walk over to the television, pushing it down, and kicking it until it was broke.

Just forget about her. Girls should not be able to hold you down like this. Just forget about this little slut, Jason.

"I CAN'T, I FUCKING CAN'T" I yell, punching a whole in the wall, i feel tears start to come down my eyes, for the first time in years.

What has she turned you into

Rose's pov

"Rose, why dont you come and hang out in my room for a little bit" Ryan whispers, as I shut the front door.

"Where's Jason, what happened to him?" I question as, his eyes grow wide.

"Lets go to my room" he says, walking up the stairs, to the room across from Jason's

"I CAN'T, I FUCKING CAN'T" I hear a familiar voice yell, soon realizing it was Jason.

I hear a large bang coming from Jason's room, I jump, and frown at his door. Ryan opens his door, and he guides me into a bedroom.

 Ryan opens his door, and he guides me into a bedroom

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