His Girl

Chapter 6: Time to Tell Her

Chapter 6: Time to Tell Her

Lexi P.O.V

I wake up in a strange bed in the most beautiful room i have ever laid my eyes on. But, I have no idea what happened last night or how i got here. All I remember is that Dylan said I don't know who he really is and then he made me breathe in this awful fragrance on a rag. I get up and walk over to the door. I try to open it, but it's locked. "Great!" I say sarcastically. I slide down the wall and lean my head against it as I sit down. I look around the room and notice that there is a bathroom. I must have not have had a shower, considering I'm still in my dress. I first look in the closet to see if I have any clothes. I walk into the grand, walk in closet and notice there are a lot of clothes and fabulous shoes in my size and style. I pick some gray sweats, a red crop top with a black tank top, and a black and red pair of Nike slides. I gather my outfit and shoes then go to bathroom and take a shower. I wash my hair and my body then get out and dry off. I dry my hair then put on my outfit. I brush my blonde hair. It is still frizzy, when I'm done brushing, but I like it. I walk out the bathroom. As soon as i sit on, I guess my bed, I hear the door unlock and a boy,that looks kind of familiar, walks in. I stare into his beautiful chocolate brown eyes.

Jason's P.O.V.

I walk in and see Lexi. God, she looks so beautiful. I see her emerald green eyes looking at me with confusion. I smile and remember how she doesn't know me. Maybe this will work. "How are you doing cupcake." I smirk and walk over to her bed and sit on the edge.

"Don't call me that! Only one person calls me that!" She spats. I just laugh and say, "Oh yeah I almost forgot, you don't know what I actually look like." "What are you talking about?" She says as she crosses her arms across her chest. "Cupcake! It's me!" "Who?" She says confused. I laugh and say, "Cupcake! It's me! The only one who calls you cupcake." She gasps and almost falls off the bed. I catch her in my arms and smile. "What's wrong cupcake?" "What am I doing here? Why am I hear? Why do you look so different?" She threw all these questions at me. "Whoa, calm down Lexi! Listen there is something i have to tell you." I place her back on the bed then I get up and lock the door, so she can't run. I sit back down at the end of the bed and think it's time to tell her. I can't look at her, when I tell her. I look at the bed sheets. I sigh then say, "Ok Lexi! So when I was sent to military school, I didn't stay. I was ahead of everyone. So I finally had enough, because the way I was being treated. I ran away from the school and started my own gang," I stop and quickly look at her, then I look back down, "Now my gang is the most wanted gang in America and I'm their leader. I always came back to town to see how you are doing. How your life has been. A couple of days before I left for military, I sat with you in that apple tree and talked to you. I know you hated me for everything I did, but you have to know I only did that stuff, because it was the only way I could show you at the time." "Show me what?" She asks trembling. She's scared of me. I don't blame her. Everyone is terrified of me. "That I..........love you!" I say and look away from her. I can't look at what her expression is. "Y-you are the most wanted criminal in America! You could have any girl you wanted. But, you love me?" She says as she gets off the bed. I look at her. She slides down the wall and sits against it and places her hands on the back of her head. I stand up and lean against the pole on her island blue canopy bed. "Y-yes!" She lifts her head and says, "But, you didn't have to kidnap me. I had a life! I had my parents! They are probably worried at me! Let me go! You are really creepy. You know my size in clothes and shoes. You know my favorite color. You probably know everything about me, since you practically were my stocker for I don't even know how long! You are insane." She spats at me. My eyes go dark. "No one calls me insane!" I say as I walk over to her.