Sam's P.O.V
I leave the room and let him go to sleep. I got up stairs to my room and see I have a bunch of text messages from Mason
Mason - Don't screw this up Sam!
Mason - We're all counting on you!
Mason - You better not of lied about Justin or else...
Mason - Babe please answer me! Tell me the truth is that really Justin or did you fuck up?
Me - Fuck off Mason I don't screw up! I know everyone is counting on me that's why I tried hard not to mess this up! I didn't lie! And don't call me babe if you're just going to bitch at me! Good night!
Mason has to be the fakest boyfriend ever but I cant break up with him or we will lose the best tracker we ever had. I heard a door creek open and I shot my head up. Jason. "Do you ever fucking knock!?" I yell. "Well... Someone's pissy." He said quietly "Fuck off Jason before I make you." I said "And how would you make me?" He asked with a smirk on his face. I chuckle "By blowing your brains out." Anger filled his eyes and his smile fades away. "What was that bitch!?" he yelled entering my room and slamming my door. I didn't answer I learned to play with Jason when he's mad and that's what I'm going to do. "Answer me!" he yelled grabbing my hair. "Mmm Jason! I just love when you tug on my hair." I said seductively. He froze but soon snapped back to reality. "Shut the fuck up you aren't getting out of this!" He said grabbing me by my face and looking me in the eyes. "You never changed." Then I felt a hard stink on my cheek. I got out of his grip and stood behind him. He turned around and paused. I kicked him in the gut as he falls to the ground. I get on his back and grab his hair. "You're going to regret doing that Jason."
Jason's P.O.V
Fuck what the hell does she mean by that. I thought. She let me go and stood in front of me. "Get up." She said sternly. I did as told and got up. Looking down at the girl I use to love the girl that left me heartbroken. She looked up at me and smirked. Soon I was back on the ground holding my stomach. She kicked me again. I tried to get up but soon felt pain in my cheek. Then another and another. She kept punching me about five more times then she stopped. She lifted my head up and looked me in the eyes. "I hate hurting you Jason." she kissed my forehead and went back to her bed. I got up and looked at her. She was looking down at her phone. Her blonde hair covering her face. I look down to see who she's texting. Mason. I hate Mason. He took my girl. She deserves better. She deserves me. I grab her phone and toss it to the side and climb on top of her. "I love when you touch me. No matter what way you're touching me." I whispered.
