Jason Mccan || Take My Heart

five

F i v e

Happy birthday, Justin. I love you so much.

Just a small message before the chapter -

DO NOT steal any parts from my story. It's so annoying and there will be consequences. I spend hours on these chapters and for someone to copy a part from it or to say exactly what my characters say is copyright. :(
I know who you are and you know who you are. Please do not steal any parts of my story again. Thank you. :)

Sorry guys. I love you all!

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Two strong arms wrapped around my bare skin, barley reaching the end of my tight top. My eyes fluttered open but it was basically pitch dark, so I couldn't make out a thing. The touch seemed familiar though - it was the touch the sent goosebumps up my arm. The touch that was so different to anything else. Wait, someone was carrying me?

My eyes snapped open and I freaked out, hitting my arms against the persons chest as hard as I could. I had no idea who was carrying me and for all I know, it could be another kidnapped.

"Hey - What the fuck, Ariana?" Jason's voice filled my ears and I let my hand fall down his chest as relief filled my body. Not that Jason was much better, it made me feel better in the first time that Jason was here.

"Oh, it's just you." I breathed out, my head falling back into the crook of his neck from exhaustion as I heard a small chuckle come from his lips.

"You say it as if we're friends." He spoke, glancing down at me and I could make out the small smirk on his lips.

"Where are we going?"

I ignored his statement as I realised we were near Jason's car, his arms still wrapped around me and I felt my heart stop - maybe this was the end of the road for me. Was Jason taking me away from here? Was he going to kill me?

"The guys and I have some business to do - and you're not staying home alone." He replied, his grip on me tightening as if he was angry which made me furrow my eyebrows.

I had no effort to roll my eyes at him so I just sighed as he gently placed me down. I then looked at him, a confused look on my face as his eyes met mine.

"Why'd you carry me down here?" I asked him as I noticed the sun slowly rising.

Jason normally would make me walk down here. Maybe even worse, but he carried me. What was up with this guy? I normally don't expect someone like Jason to carry a girl bridal style, instead, I expected him to chuck water on someone.

"You were sleeping." He replied, raising his eyebrows.

"That never stopped you before."

His jaw locked as he grabbed my wrist, slowly pulling my towards him. "Don't ask fucking questions. Please don't make me tell you again."

He snaked his arm around my waist as he pulled me towards the car and I noticed some of the other guys getting in. At least four of them.
This was only a five seat car and there were six of us, but how are we even meant to fit? Why can't Justin leave me at home with the other guys or let me -

"Oh, by the way. You'll be sitting on my lap," Jason whispered in my ear, interrupting me from my thoughts and my eyes widened as he walked around the other side of the car.

No. I was not sitting on his lap. I wanted to cry - maybe even die. I watched him lean against the car as he waited for me and I knew Jason wasn't a patient person. I walked over to him as he looked at something on his phone.