Sins ♕ / Justin Bieber / Jason McCann / Shawn Mendes

[15] State of Freedom

Jason sat on the leather driver's seat of the ocean blue BMW. I had no clue on how he managed to get another brand new car but I guessed he wouldn't want to use a car from Mr.Mendes company as that would make it extremely easier to be tracked by Shawn's dad and his men.

Silence took over the atmosphere, only disturbed by the fainted sound of the radio playing brand new hits, mostly one hit wonders. Songs that everyone would play and repeat consistently until they are left forgotten in a couple months.

I lost track on the amount of minutes or even hours we spent driving. I took a quick look over the front mirror, Jazmyn was happily devouring a pear and a cereal bar on the backseat.

My stomach complained producing a groan sound as my body barely had anything to eat since yesterday morning. Jason's hand travelled across me opening one of the compartments of the car. He exposed an orange which he took and peacefully rested it on my lap.

I watched his hand move back to the steering wheel as the piece of fruit shone brightly reflecting the light from the morning sun.

I gently peeled the fruit before placing one of the sections inside my mouth. Pleasure filled my senses as the juices traveled down my throat. Jason being nice was something so unusual I found it so hard to believe.

I subtly stared at Jason from the corners of my eyes. I wondered how he was coping with everything I told him the previous night. He undoubtedly seemed tired but he didn't let a single emotion slip from him.

I rested my head on the glass window as I stared at the lines of trees appear and disappear from my view. What could my future be now? Is Jason going to release me somewhere? Will he actually release me? Will he keep torturing me even after revealing all the lies he naively believed? Will he end it all and kill me?

I turned my head lightly so I could have another look at Jazmyn and Jason. Jazmyn laid placidly on the backseat, her mouth gently opened and her eyes completely closed. I weakly smiled at how adorable she looked even napping.

Jason was firmly gripping on the steering wheel as his eyes nailed on the road. His tight tank top revealed his muscular tattooed arms, they tensed and relaxed as he maneuvered whenever required. His dark golden hair was slightly messy, some strands gently danced in circles as the fresh breeze coming from the opened window blew them.

I dropped my gaze towards my thin thighs, I analysed the stitches on my leg softly tracing them with my left hand. I was so thankful Jason took the effort to do such a skilful thing, he surely must have had some previous knowledge about stitching.

I kept my eyes closed for some solid minutes before a slight bump on the road brought me back to reality. I searched with my eyes the view outside the closest window. My orbs widened surprised as I could recognise the familiar shops and streets surrounding us. I kept my figure close to the glass as recognised every single street we drove past. Finally, Jason turned left as my heart pounded vividly. He stopped the car and applied the hand-break to finalise the journey.

I stared in shock as my grandmother's house stood proudly as if the building was welcoming us.
Jason didn't look at me he simply rested his elbow on the window frame and his head on his fist.

-"Where are we?"- Jazmyn sleepy voice questioned as she reincorporated herself back on her seat.

I dared to open the door of the car and I took a step outside. I nervously yet excitedly walked towards the building but just halfway through the path I turned around facing the car where Jazmyn and Jason were located.