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Chapter Thirty Six; Silly girl, he never loved you.

*Jason's POV*

In the morning, I wake up and rub my face tiredly. I turn my head seeing Scarlett laying on her side, her bare back facing me. I smile and wrap my arm around her pressing my chest into her back.

"Good morning, baby." I whisper hoarsely into her ear, smelling her light caramel brown hair. "Morning sexy boy." She says but in an unfamiliar voice. I slowly move my arm away and rub my eyes again looking down at her. But it wasn't Scarlett. I didn't know who it was.

"W-Who are you? Why are you in my house?" I stutter out alarmed and back away from her. "What are you talking about? You took me home with you last night and we had amazing sex. Twice I must say," She says biting her bottom lip. I widen my eyes and lift up the covers looking down seeing myself wearing absolutely nothing.

"What? No? No! I took Scarlett home! My girlfriend!" I shout. "Well where is she? I don't see her. Do you?" She asks raising her eyebrow. "Get out of my house!" I yell loudly. She rolls her eyes and gets out from the bed changing back into her outfit walking towards the door. "Don't act like you didn't like it." She winks and walks out.

I put my head into my hands. Scarlett. My head shoots up. Where's Scarlett? I get out of bed slipping on my boxers and my basketball shorts running downstairs. I hear the door shut as I get down. I go into the kitchen to where the guys were. "Where's Scar?" I ask firmly. They all look at me and Zak looks at me with a look of disappointment.

"She left. She saw you last night in a stall fucking that blonde chick who you brought home and fucked again!" He yells sternly. "We didn't even get a chance to talk to her. We saw her run out crying her eyes out and she walked home I guess. We tried stopping her but she was already gone." Zak says looking at me. I sigh putting my hands over my face. I really fucked up. I've done some pretty stupid shit before but this is way too much.

"I lost everything I've ever wanted." I mumble from behind my hands. " I have to go talk to her." I say moving my hands away from my face. Zak scoffs "Yeah like she's gonna forgive you straight up. And you're gonna live happily ever after like nothing ever happened at all. Yeah right, okay." He says.

I ignore him and walk upstairs into my room changing into a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt slipping on my sneakers. I need to at least try so she knows I care but she probably won't think I do. I grab my car keys and run back downstairs and outside getting into the car. I quickly drive off heading to Scarlett's parents house, knowing that's exactly where she'll be.

*Scarlett's POV*

I wake up the next morning in my bed at my parents house. I rub my eyes looking at the clock seeing it at 8:48am. I sigh and look down seeing myself still dressed in the dress from last night. My eyes immediately start watering, memories flooding in from last night.

I feel my stomach start doing back flips. I get up and run into the bathroom throwing up into the toilet, just making it. A few minutes later after I was sure I was done, I flush the toilet and stand up brushing my teeth. I sigh walking out and change into sweatpants with a loose shirt jogging down the stairs.

I notice no one home. At all. Great, no ones home. They're all at work. I sit at the island in the kitchen and rub my face leaving my hand over my stomach. This always happens. I get sick when something happens. It's just something weird with me. And something I hate. I hear the doorbell ring and I sigh standing up walking over to the door.

I open it without even checking who it was. I stay silent seeing Jason standing there with roses in his hands. I finally look up at him glaring up at his eyes. "What the fuck do you want?" I spit. "I wanted to say sorry baby. Baby, I'm so sorry. I thought it was you the whole time I was there." He says with sadness in his voice. I look at him unconvinced.

"Yeah okay, says the one who called me a fucking prude." I say angrily. He looked taken back. "No, I couldn't have called you that." "Well you fucking did! You were out if your mind drunk and tried getting me to have sex with you and when I didn't, you called me that! Then I saw you with some mystery girl having sex with her instead!" I yell. He takes a step towards me.

"Scar, I said I thought it was you. I swear." He says caressing my cheek. Without any hesitation, I slap him in the face hard. "Don't fucking touch me. And I don't want your stupid flowers either! Just leave me alone!" I say as my voice starts to crack with tears running down my cheeks. "Please!" I cry with a hand over my mouth slamming the door in his face.

I slide my back down the door and bring my knees to my chest sobbing into my hands. I can't believe I was stupid enough to date a criminal. A bad boy. Someone who used to jump from girl to girl. I whisper to myself, "Silly girl, he never loved you." I loved him and he knew that. He just used me. It all makes sense now.

I feel my stomach tighten again. I quickly stand up and run into the bathroom, puking for the second time within ten minutes. I hear the door open. "Scarlett?" I hear a calming voice say. Mom. I flush the toilet and run to her hugging her tightly sobbing into her shirt. "Honey, what's wrong?" She asks concerned. I can't tell her about Jason and what he did. "I'm just sick, that's all." I lie partially.

"Oh honey, why don't you lay down and I'll go make you some soup." She says kissing my forehead. I nod weakly and go upstairs laying in bed hiding underneath the comforter. Things will get better. I hope. This is just a big accident in my life but it will blow over. I know it.

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