Chapter 12

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Jason's P.O.V.

No I couldn't have forgot about this. I was gonna take down his team. How on earth could I just forget? I was baffled and so confused as to why I forgot all about it. Looking straight up at Sam then to Aaliyah and realising that the whole week Aaliyah of all people, made me forget about nearly everything. Whats happening to me? I have this feeling of lust towards her. Why? I've never felt this way before. I can't think about this now. It's all rushing through my head like crazy. No Jason stop feeling lust! Try to focus Jason! Focus!

"Damien" I spoke through gritted teeth. "Good guess Jason. Good guess. That's correct. I don't think we've properly met? But that can wait." He chuckled. This guy is so fucking weird. "Why my gang? Out of all the gangs in the world. My gang?" I laughed "You have to be stupid to go after my gang." "Well you see McCann. When I heard that you are teaming up with Aaliyah's gang I just had to check in with you two. Obviously you guys are in love." He chuckled giving me a cheeky and evil grin. "Her and I barely know her for one and I choose her gang because she and her gang are the best along with us. I wanted them to be an addition to my gang so I could take you down." He laughed "You are just like your brother. Weak, Vulnerable, and so whats the word I'm looking for? Lackadaisical. Thats why he and your family were so easy to kill."

I held up my gun and pointed it right in his face "YOU killed my family?! And you couldn't have killed my brother. Her dad did" nodding at Aaliyah "I worked with her dad. Infact I still do." He laughed. Just then 3 shots were fired from me, Jordan, and Damien.

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Aaliyah's P.O.V

I woke up in my bedroom. A person laying next to me. He was shirt less and in basketball shorts. Very muscular and very attractive. I couldn't see his face so I don't really know how attractive he really was. I quickly sat up, grabbing my head and stomach. Getting drunk isn't always a good thing. The getting drunk part was good but waking up the next day was always painful. Nausea, throwing up, migraines, aching bones, and not being able to eat or drink anything. Its the worst part.

Every time I get drunk I wake up and tell myself that I'm never going to do it again but once again I have done it. I looked back at the guy in my bed but I still couldn't see his face. I noticed the shoulder opposite of the one he was laying on was bandaged up. I had to get up without waking him up or making myself throw up all over my floor. I slowly got up and got out of bed.

Right then both my legs became weak and I collapsed on the ground making the loudest noise possible. Then when it couldn't have gotten better, my knee hit my stomach and I threw up all on my floor. But not just that, the guy got out of bed and came to my side to calm me down. I was so embarrassed I didn't even want to look at him. He picked me up bridal style and walked me into my bathroom, setting me on my sink counter. I still didn't look at him. I can't believe that happened. I heard running water flowing into my jet powered tub and that's when I decided to look up. He looked surprisingly familiar. Who could it be?

The guy turned around and my eyes immediately widened. "Jason??!" I squeaked. "What?" he snapped back. I looked down "Please don't tell me we... you know..." "No but you sure would like that huh sweet cheeks" He cocked winking at me "If you're going to act like that, get out of my room." I snapped and right when I did, it killed my stomach making me lean over on my stomach. "Hey be careful don't...Oh my god Aaliyah. Are you ok? Can you feel that?" He just went from pissed off to sincere to worried, he's definitely bipolar. "Aaliyah answer me. I need to help you." He got out the first aid kit and lifted up my shirt, taking it off and exposing my cleavage.

His eyes widened and I covered myself but quickly moved away wincing at the pain. I saw something on my arms from my peripheral vision and looked down.

Blood.

My scars from the hospital.

I forgot. Oh my god there's blood all over me. "Jason. Help me please." I pleaded. "I am. I am don't worry baby girl I am." He kept putting gauze in my open wounds and sewing the skin back into place over and over until he finished "Ok get undressed and tell me when you're in." He turned around and walked out. "Ok? What the hell is going on? Am I still shitfaced?" I whispered to myself.

I undressed and got into the warm bubbly water. "O-Ok Jason I'm in" I stuttered. He opened the door and shut it behind him. Then got the shampoo and conditioner putting some shampoo in his hands. He intertwined his fingers in my hair and began to scrub. The feeling of his hands working on my scalp was so relaxing and it felt so good. Before I knew it I let out a small moan and tilted my head back. "Stop Aaliyah" He groaned "Stop what?" I moaned again and I knew I was teasing him "Aaliyah I told you to stop. So stop!" He spoke through gritted teeth. "Why? Huh? It felt nice so what I let out a little moan who gives a fuck?" I snapped back "I do Aaliyah! I give a fuck!"

"Why though?! Why? Just yesterday you told me no wonder my dad beat me up everyday, it was because I was being annoying! And now you're being so nice to me? What in the actual hell Jason!? So am I being annoying now? Does it bother you now? Do you want to kick my ass because I'm being annoying too?! Do it! I don't care! Get it over with right now! DO IT!!" I screamed throwing up my arms and he froze. He looked into my eyes and I looked into his.

He lunged forward crashing his lips into mine. It took me a second before I could kiss back. His hands intertwined once again with my soapy hair. He broke the kiss and washed his hands off in the water. "I'm sorry for hurting you. I'm so sorry for saying what I said. You didn't deserve it." He turned, walked towards the door, opened it, turned back to give me a small smile, walked out the door, and shut it behind him. Leaving me in my soapy and bloody bath tub all alone.

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Hey guys! It was a short chapter but I promised some of you I would update. It is literally 1:30 in the morning where I live but I did it for you guys! Anyway I hope you liked the chapter and get ready for the next chapter Friday night or Saturday morning 😏

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