Toxic Love ↭ Jason McCann

Chapter 38: The Jet

Chapter 38: The Jet

Jason’s P.O.V

The sunlight shone through the windows, and I let out a groan. My neck ached from sleeping on these firm car seats. I let out a groan, and I began to rub my neck with my arm. Carter started to squirm a bit, and she started to mumble random things. Shit I woke her up. She slowly sat up, and her eyes connected with mine. Today is the day that we meet up with Manuel. I am a bit worried, to be honest. But, I wasn’t going to let Carter feel worried, so I’m going to do everything to make her happy. Maybe, when we get down to the island I’ll let her call her mom. I’m sure that she’d love to talk to her mom, but I won’t let Carter reveal our location or anything like that.

“Sup, Slut Muffin.” I said. She rubbed her eyes, and let out a tiny a giggle. “Did you just call me… Slut Muffin?” She asked as she began to laugh again. “Yes, yes I did. Problem?” I said in a serious tone, but I knew that she knew that I was only playing around. She playfully rolled her eyes, “You’re so silly.”

“You know what we have to do today?” I asked, and she slowly nodded. “We have to freaking live on an island, hurray! I’m so excited.” She said with sarcasm dripping from her words. “Babe, I swear it won’t be bad. Trust me, we’ll have all the food in the world, and we can finally shower and change from these nasty outfits. We’ve been wearing these outfits for like a week now.” I cooed as I ran my fingers through her brown locks. She pushed the seat down, and she crawled on top of me. She sat on my lap, and then she stuck her head in the crook of my neck. Her hair was messy from sleeping, and she had it tied up on the top of her head in a messy bun, but I couldn’t help but think that it was the most adorable thing ever. It kind of reminded me of something Jenna would do. I really do miss Jenna.

“Jason, we should get a puppy when we live there.” Carter said. “Babe, um, no thanks.” I grumbled. I fucking hate dogs. Every dog I’ve had thought that I was a chew toy or their personal peeing area. They’re nasty creatures, and I’m not getting involved with them. “Jason, pretty please with sugar on top.” She begged. “Carter, seriously? You want a little fur-ball running around our house? They probably carry diseases.” I said shaking my head in disgust. “Well, I want a dog, and I shall get a dog or no more sex for you.” She stated with a wide smirk on her face.

My eyes widened. “Okay, okay! You win.” I mumbled. “I thought that Jason McCann never loses?” She teased, and I just shook my head. You’re probably thinking how Carter and I have sex, right? It seems that we never have enough time for that kind of stuff, but trust me we do. What can I say? I just can’t get enough of her. She’s pretty wild too…

“But, we have to get a bulldog.” I said. “No, I want a furry little lap dog.” She argued. “No, it’s a bulldog or no dog.” I demanded, and she rolled her eyes. “Fine, but we have to name it Karma.” She stated. Karma? What kind of name is that? “Um, fine. Whatever you want.”

“Now go sit back in your seat. We have to drive to our secret little spot. Oh and by the way, you’re going to love the jet.” I said as I winked at her. She slowly crawled off of me, and I stuck the keys in the ignition. Shit, I better hurry up. I’m almost out of gas.

I sped away from the spot that we were parked in, and we drove all around in the middle of nowhere. Luckily, I know my way around because some of my family grew up here.

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“Come on Carter, we’ve arrived.” I whispered, and she groaned as she sat up from taking a nap. Damn, this girl does sleep a lot. “Ugh, I hate you.” She murmured. “Now, why’s that?” I asked, and she just shook her head. “You keep waking me up from my naps. I need my beauty sleep.” She complained. “Carter, get up. I guarantee that you can’t get any more beautiful than you already are, so beauty sleep will be unnecessary. Now let’s go.” I ushered, and she huffed. “Fine.”

I got out of the car, and made my way towards Carter’s side. I opened the door for her, and she shut her eyes again. She held out her hands; she wanted me to carry her. “You’re so lazy, I swear.” I sighed. I placed my hands around hips, and I scooped her up. I balanced her on my hip, and her long tan legs hung down by mine. She tightly wrapped her arms around me as she placed tiny little kisses on my jawline. It’s weird how the tiniest things that she does mean so much to me. I guess I just like the love and affection that she gives to me.

She then sat her head in the crook of my neck, and then she placed a sloppy kiss on my neck. I felt my cheeks heat up, but I didn’t like it. What would Manuel say if he saw me all soft and shit? He’d probably make fun of me, and call me Jessica or something. Oh, he used to call me Jessica when I was really young because he said that I was a sissy and I acted like a girl. He’s one of the main reasons why I am the way I am today, but I couldn’t give two fucks. I still care about him. Family is supposed to love family no matter what, right?

I started to walk towards the private jet while balancing Carter on my waist. Her light little snores filled the air. I love her so much, I don’t know how I’d live without her. I feel selfish for not regretting that I kidnapped her, but how could I regret it? She’s the best thing that has ever happened to me, besides Jenna of course. Carter is the only girl that I could love just as much as Jenna. But, it’s a different kind of love. I don’t just love Carter, I’m in love with her too, and it’s the best feeling ever.

I saw Manuel standing there by the jet, and he gave me a little nod. I nodded back, and gave him a thumbs up. I started to walk up the jet’s stairs.

Hopefully, this will be a great start to a great life…

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Thanks for all the sweet comments on the last chapter. Sorry for thinking about discontinuing it. I just feel like my book is different, sorta, and I don’t like it, but you guys do I guess…

Can you guys leave some feedback for me? <3

Oh, and by the way, I’m sorry that this isn’t the typical JM fanfiction. Yeah, I get that they aren’t like really lovey dovey like the usual books. I just don’t like writing scenes when they’re all ‘up close and personal’. I don’t know I just feel like there’s more to love than kissing or doing dirty things lol. I like to express love in other ways. So don’t complain that they aren’t all touchy feely lol… and I get that this isn’t the most romantic book ever, you don’t need to bring it to my attention. XD