Jason's POV
"Frankie! Please!!!" I yelled.
"Can't believe you!" She stopped running and faced me.
"You said you loved me" She spat.
"I do I love you"
"THEN WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT!" She screamed.
"I-I..... Please forgive me" I begged.
"It's over Jason" She sighed tears pouring down her face. She turned around and walked away.
"Bye" I mumbled and began walking towards my car.
Two Hours Later
"Damn babe" I slurred.
"Wanna go back to my place" I smirked.
She nodded and smirked.
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I threw her on my bed and took off my shirt.
I began undressing her.
"Fuck" I groaned as I entered.
She moaned loudly.
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I woke up with a massive headache. Worst fucking hangover ever.
I looked next to me and saw the girl.
"Oi bitch" I shook her awake.
She looked familiar. Jamie? Emily's sister?
"Jason?" She asked.
"Jamie?" I replied.
"I gotta go" She got up and put on her clothes. She pulled out her phone and called someone.
I haven't seen her for five years. She hasn't changed still slutty.
Lol.
"Hello......Jake.......pick me up........oh my god seriously........anyways the house is about ten minutes from here..........I said his house is ten minutes from there.......well I'm too lazy to walk there........pleaseeeeewe............yay!"She ended the call and looked at me.
I just stood there and looked at her.
"What?" She questioned.
"Oh nothing." I shrugged.
"Oh okay" I said but it came out more like a question.
"Bye Jason!"
"Oh um bye"
She walked outside.
Frankie's POV
I just kept running and running. I don't know where I'm going. To be honest I could care less right now.
Suddenly a van pulled up next to me. The door slid open.
"Do you really think I would let you off that easy?" I familiar voice laughed.
The person grabbed me and shoved me in. I tried getting out of his grip but failed.
I felt a cloth over my mouth. Darkness began to take over me.
Jason's POV
"ARE YOU SERIOUS?"
"HES STILL FUCKING ALIVE!!!

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Forgotten (Jason McCann)
FanfictionShe looked exactly like her. I couldnt tell if i was hallucinating or just seeing things, probably both. I thought as I looked down at the girl I had recently bumped into. She was beautiful. She was perfect. So fucking perfect. What if it's her? No...