Hold Tight |Jason McCann|

Chapter Twelve

| Savanna |

We arrived back home and I was quick to leave Jason at the door as he was too busy on his phone to even notice I had left, before making my way to our room. 

"You told me you got something to tell me back at the office, what is it?" I heard him say as I took my shoes off.

"Id rather not tell you now" I mumbled walking away only to feel him take a hold of my arm to stop me, "Savanna, you know I don't like you keeping shit from me. Just tell me" He responded making me sigh looking at him.

"You're already angry, Jason. This isn't something I want you to know right now because I know how you'll react" I continued, looking up at him.

"Just promise you won't get annoyed, you'll at least think about what you're going to do before you do it?" I asked.

"I ain't promising anything Sav, just tell me"

I took a deep breath, understanding my defeat.

"Cole spoke to me today" I said, kind of feeling a weight off of my shoulders but then judging by his face, it wasn't much of a weight being lifted.

"What did he say?" He replied, sternly.

"It's not about what he said... his hand, it had a bandage over it and I asked him what it was and he said he got in to a fight last night, the same night the door at your office was smashed"

Jason's eyes darkened, if that was even possible making my heart instantly pace because I knew Jason was not going to think about anything.

"He also thinks I like it when he flirts with me"

I was an idiot. Why would i drop that in? So casually? I'm an idiot, that's why.

"Flirts with you, that means he's spoken to you before?" Oh god. I never actually told Jason about all the times Cole has come and spoken to me just because I knew it would anger Jason in the worst way, he kinda just thought Cole did everything from afar.

"Umm..." I trailed off.

"I told you to tell me every time his bitch ass fucks with you. Why the fuck would you not tell me?" He asked, anger in his voice yet again.

"Jason can we please just focus on the main part, the part where he has actually done something to you this time?" As bad as it was that he was speaking to me in such a way, finding out he could possibly have been the person to vandalise Jason's office was a much bigger concern.

Jason didn't reply, instead, he took his phone out of his pocket and began dialling a number. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"I can't be dealing with his bullshit right now, I ain't about to chase him down when I can get others to do that shit for me" He responded and I was quick to hate that idea.

"No no no" I quickly said taking Jason's phone from his hands making him look at me with anger.

"Savanna give-" I cut him off. "Jason, please just listen to me. If you go over there, you can't accuse him of breaking the door not until you have proof of him doing it-" he then cut me off, "I don't need fucking proof, I'll make him talk"

That would be helpful right?

"Baby, just listen to me. If you do anything to him, I will have to deal with it. I see him every single day, he's Damian's best friend and you know how Damian is about that boy... they're like brothers. He will hate you if you do anything without speaking to him first"

Jason squinted his eyes which meant he didn't agree.

"I gotta get permission from your brother to run my shit? It don't work like that Savanna. Not only has he fucked with my property, but he's fucked with you. You think imma let that slide? For your brother?" I knew his question wasn't one to be answered.

"I'm dealing this my way, don't try and argue with me" With that, he walked out of the room which only made me follow him. We reached the front door and just as he reached out to open it, I quickly stopped him, standing in front of him to make sure he couldn't leave.

"Please don't do anything stupid Jase, just talk to Damien. He will understand"

He shook his head taking his hands before he cupped my cheeks, looking in to my eyes as he spoke, "You don't have to worry about this, sweetheart. Stay here and don't even think about leaving, I'll be back soon" And with that, i felt him take his phone out of my back pocket before I finally moved to the side to let him out.

Once he left, he closed the door leaving me alone yet again, but only this time, I could do nothing but worry.