{•Unconditionally•}

Chapter three: obsession and depression

/Jason's POV\
I'm the first one up, as usual. I walk out of my room with my shirt off, flannel pj bottoms and the brim of my CK boxers accidentally sticking out. I check on everyone I have called my family since day one, I then silently creep over to Marina's current room peeking in to see if she's awake.

She's sound asleep, a little drool on the corner of her mouth as well as her hair as messy as Anna's from Frozen on Elsas coronation day..don't ask how I know that. I slowly close the door and walk downstairs, stirring something up.
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/Marina's POV\
I wake up to Mary jumping up and down on my bed, I try and kick her so she falls beside me but somehow I kick myself out of the bed and there's a huge 'THUMP!' on the floor. Not long after Jason comes running up, shirtless and dreamy. I stare at him for a while before he catches me looking him up and down.
"See something you like?" He says with a smirk plastered on his face.
"I---" I was going to say before Mary cuts me off.
"She's just wondering why you don't have a shirt on." Mary said with her arms folded and voice sounding annoyed.
Clearly something happened between the two but I don't dare question.
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I walk downstairs to the smell or bacon, eggs and potato bread. Immediately grabbing a plate and sitting down, waiting for the food to be done as I go on my phone and scroll through Instagram. I see posts of people back home enjoying themselves at a beach in Salterstown, I feel myself tear up as I see my ex in the background of a picture making out with some girl.

Jason turns around with a huge bright smile but it quickly fades away as he throws the pan down on the counter top and rushes over to me asking me what's wrong and if I'm okay.
"Y-yeah..I'm fine" I reassured him with the best fake smile I can pull.
He nods unsure of my words but he puts the food out for us all, he must be the cook of the house.
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We finished eating and I run upstairs to get changed because we're going to the beach today. I put on my yellow bikini, on top of that a white crop top, ripped yellow jean shorts and white on yellow ankle converse. I tie my hair up in a ponytail, natural waves and not too tight.

Once I finish my look I trot downstairs pleased with how I look.
"Are you going to a 70s concert or a beach?" Mary addresses me with a confused look on her face but a grin too.
"I'm going to fucking narnia" I give her a quick smile before Jason starts to choke on his drink from my comment.
"Language!" My Aunt yells as she comes downstairs with her husband, my uncle.
"SORRY!" I yell back but they look at me strange because I say sorry as sarry. They eventually get it.
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/Jason's POV\
We're at the beach and I'm in grey sweats along with the same CK boxers, I see Marina start to strip down into her bikini. I feel my cheeks get warm but it's hard to tell due to my amazing natural tan, but of course Mary and I's friends have to point it out because they notice everything about me.
"Ooooooo~" Hayley says as her and her girlfriend, Cami stare at me.
"You blussssshinnn" Cami lightly slaps my arm
"No! It's the sun" I quickly reply back.

Unfortunately Marina heard them and HAD to join in.
"Who's he blushing about?" Her amazing Irish accent sounds shivers down my spine so I give off a quick shake, I notice she turns red once she sees me but I brush it off as she and the sun don't get along very well.

"Y---" I cut her off by yelling 'NO ONE!'
Cami then stares at me blankly
"So Marina's no one now, huh?"
"I didn't say th--" I look at Marina, she has her clothes back on and she's looking down. Obviously upset that she was called no one, I pull her away by lifting her up. I stare at her and try to speak before she just smiles with tears in her eyes.

"Who hurt you?" I say in a soft and calm voice. Panicked and worried. Obsessed and depressed..

Next update: September 14th 2018