Ryan puts some eggs, bacon, and toast on my plate. He walks over placing it in front of me.
"Thank you" I say smiling up at him. He nods, walking back over to the food making himself a plate.
He walks back sitting with his, taking the seat next to me. We both start eating our food.
"Did you sleep okay?" He asks me, and I shrug my shoulders. He nods once again.
We here footstep, walking down the stairs, and our eyes immediately shoot up to see Jason's.
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"Good Morning" he says walking over to the food, making a plate "Where were you last night, baby? I missed your cuddles." He asks me, confused. He walks back to the table, placing his food across from me.
"The real question is where were you, Jason?" I say, emphasizing his name. His eyes widen as I say his full name.
"What do you mean?" He says, confused again. Ryan stands up, motioning Jason to follow him. They walk into a separate room so I can not hear them, and I continue to eat my food.
About ten minutes later, Ryan walks back in the room, with Jason behind him. I see the shame on Jason's face out of the corner of my eye.
"Baby, I had no clue, I-"
"Jason I am really not in the mood to be talking about this, or to you." I sigh, picking up a piece of my bacon with my fork.
"Rose I was wasted and-"
"Jason just stop talking!" I yell, making both of there eyes shoot open. I guess I have never yelled around them before.
He walks to my side kneeling on the floor "Im not Jason, baby, I'm Jay" he pauses looking at my eyes, and i turn my head "Call me Jay" he begs.
"Jason, go away already!" I yell at him, standing up from my chair, and walking towards the stairs.
"Baby, I wouldn't do that on purpose! I like you and only you, you know that! I would do anything for you!" He says, causing me to halt my movement, turning around facing Jason him.
"If you really would do anything for me, and you like me that much" I pause taking a deep breath "Drive me back home"
I stomp up the stairs, and into Jason's room. I grab everything that is mine, accept the stuff Jason had gotten me, and throw it on the bed. I walk into his closet grabing and little black backpack, and shoving my stuff in it.
The door flys open, and I see Jason with a death glare on his face, looking at me.
"You're not fucking leaving me, Rose. You will not even take a breath outside that front door. You are mine!" he growls stomping towards me, grabbing the bag and throwing it across the room.
