Dark Paradise//J.M.

Catch Me

Chapter 3: Catch Me

Jason actually cares. I've been thinking about this for at least an hour, while Jason, Ryan, and I are sitting on the couch, watching a movie.

"Yo! Gay asses- woah, who's this?" A guy said, barging into the house. 

"This is Vanessa, and you're the only gay one here, Matt." Ryan laughed. 

"Hey, I'm Matthew." he smirked, walking over to the couch. 

"Matt can I talk to you in the kitchen." Ryan asked.

 "Ugh, sure?" he said, walking over to the kitchen. I looked over at Jason to see him smirking.

 "What's going on?" I questioned. 

"Nothing." he chuckled, looking down at his lap.

 "Okay?" I said, suspiciously.

Ryan's POV

"What'd you want?" Matt asked.

 "Back off of Vanessa." I said.

 "Why?" he questioned.

 "She's Jason's." I answered.

 "But I've never seen her around before." he said, a questioning look on his face. 

"I know. Jason "rescued" her from the fire we started at Derek's warehouse." I said.

 "Ohhh. She's hot though." he told me, looking past me and into the living room. 

"I know, dumb fuck." I said, slapping the back of his head. "Just for fucks sake, screw off." I told him. 

"Okay, Okay. I got it." he said, rubbing the back of his head.

 "Do you know when the rest of the gang is coming?" I asked him. 

"In a few." He mumbled and glared at me, walking out of the kitchen and up the stairs.

 "Pussyass. He's been shot in the fucking leg and couldn't care less but when I slap him he gets mad?" I thought. I shook my head and made my way back to the living room.

Vanessa's POV

"Did you tell him?" Jason asked Ryan when he came back. 

"Yeah." he answered plopping down next to me. 

"You made it clear?" he asked again. 

"Very." Ryan breathed out.

 "Good job, Ry." Jason smiled. I looked at Jason and then Ryan and back at Jason. 

"What the hell is going on?!" I asked, flustered. 

"Nothing. Don't worry about it, sweetheart." he said.

 I breathed out and relaxed a bit. 

"It's getting late. Where the hell is the rest of the gang?" Jason asked.

 "I don't know, but-." Ryan was interrupted by the front door being swung open. 

"Were home!" A boy with brown and blonde hair said.

 "Kian! where the hell have you all been?!" Ryan asked, getting up from his seat.

 "We were following Derek. He went all the way to south. We stopped once we hit Thompson's territory." he explained. 

Jason shook his head. "Alright. Well all of you go sit down at the dining table." Jason told them.

 They all nodded and Ryan went to go get Matthew upstairs. Jason sat at the end of the table joining the rest. I stood beside him, not saying anything.