Christine's POV
I startled and turned around. Jason's cold eyes met mine.
"What are you doing here?” I whispered and took a step backwards into my room.
"No Christine, the question is what you’re not doing here?” Jason answered in his low and raspy voice.
"You promised me not to go out, didn’t you?” He continued taking a step towards me.
"You have to leave, Jason.” I whispered. A shiver ran down my spine.
He was laughing. ”Don’t think you can run away from this one.” He laughed.
"How can you do it, Christine? Huh? You promised me not to do it!” He snarled and grabbed my upper arms.
"Let me go!” I squealed, and pushed him away.
Why did he treat me like a dog that hat to be set straight? As a miserable bastard who had to be punished because he has been disobedient?
"You're fucking unbelievable, Christine!” Jason yelled and jogged me backwards.
Stumbling backwards, I had to grab Jason’s arm before falling. When I had regained my balance, relax, I immediately release my grip in Jason’s arm and stared furiously at him.
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!” I screamed and pointed to the door.
My body was shaking, and I bit my lower lip to keep myself from crying.
Jason snorted and took a step towards me.
"Make me.”
I stared helplessly up at him.
"Why are you doing this Jason? Why do you always want to quarrel?” I whispered.
He shook his head. ”I don’t fucking want! It's you who fucking do everything to be against me,” he replied.
I raised my eyebrows. ”Oh, so this is all my fault?”
"I gave you one message, Christine. I gave you a simple message: not to go to that damn concert. For your own safety's sake!” Jason cried, shaking his head.
"It's not just this message, Jason! You always tell me what to do, how to do it and what I can’t do!” I shouted at the top of my lungs.
"That's not true!” Jason spat, and clenched his hands together.
"I can’t hug with other boys. I can’t even look at them without you going crazy!” I defended my argument.
Jason knew I was right. He was just too stubborn to admit it. Fuck stubbornness.
"But why would you even do that? What is it that they can give you that I can’t?” Jason spat, and took another step towards me. Our bodies were pressed up against each other.
"That’s not what the problem is! I don’t want any of the other boys I only want you! And you know that. But I'm not letting you control me like a puppet Jason. You have to stop this and start trusting what I say,” I sighed, and looked hopefully up at him.
He looked away and down the floor.
"It doesn’t change the fact that you lied.” Muttered Jason. Fuck you so much stubbornness.
Resignedly I threw my arms in the air. The boy was the unbelievable!
"I give up. Fuck off, I don’t want you in here!” I shouted and pointed towards the door once again.
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Precious (Justin Bieber as Jason McCann)
Fanfiction"YOU DON'T OWN ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, pushing him away. He violent pinned me back against the wall, and whispered in my ear, "If I can't have you, no one can." They all think he's insane, but she knows.. He's not mad. He's in love. ...
