Jason Deans POV
I'm aiming at the 3 girls in the bathroom.
I'm gonna ask you each a question. You have to answer it or else I'll fucking blow your brains out. You're first her majesty. What are you hiding.
"I'm not fucking perfect. Nobody is" her snarky response makes me want to shoot her right between the eyes.
"JD! Put the gun down." A voice calls from behind. I turn around to see my girlfriend, Veronica standing there with a switchblade.
I love you. But you don't want to be with me. They put this image of me inside of your head! I shout now aiming at her.
"JD, YOU put that image in my head. Like you are now. Let them go. Let's just talk." She begs with this strange look in her eyes.
Fine. GO. NOW. I yell at the girls.
"You're better than this. Don't be like your dad. You can be so much better!" She says.
Give me one reason why I shouldn't shoot you right fucking now.
"Because I love you." She cries a little. I feel horrible for making her cry.
My eyes start to water as she walks up.
"You just have to promise you'll get the help that you need. Promise you'll change. If you can promise me that, I'll stay with you" she says. I quickly pull her in and wrap my arms around her.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I love you. I cry.
"You'll get through this. But you CANT keep hurting people."
I promise. I say.
She pulls away and places a kiss on my cheek. I look at her for a moment before she wraps her hand in mine.
"I love you. Now let's get you some help"
Thank you.
August 2nd, 1995 (7 years later)
Veronica's POV
Come on! We're gonna be late! I have to get in there! I bang on the bathroom door.
"You're going to disturb the entire apartment complex. We just moved in." I hear a laugh
dude, LETS MOTOR! I shout.
He opens the door. I look from his feet up to his face.
"Let's motor as you call it." He mocks my terms.
Jason, you left the bathroom light on.
"What's so important about being there anyways?"
Uh, JD...it's a rehearsal dinner for a wedding.
"Why do we need to rehearse EATING?" He laughs.
Because YOU said you wanted a traditional wedding! You said so right after you proposed! I laugh at him.
"My parents want a traditional wedding. We are having a fucking RAGER after the quote traditional wedding." He corrects me.
Right right. Whatever let's go. I giggle and place a kiss on his lips. As I turn to walk out the door he spins me around and picks me up. He spins in a circle and kisses me again.
"God can you believe it? We're getting married. I'm the luckiest man on earth arent I?" He smiles. I like the human side of JD. It makes me feel warm.
See what fixing the bridge can do? I ask.
"Only because of you. I wouldn't have been able to do this without you, babe"
I'm glad I could help...put me down so we aren't late to our own dinner. I already dropped Dean off at my parents house. I say.
He carefully sets me down and kneels on the ground. He places his hands on the sides of my stomach and smirks.
"This is the most expensive meal you'll ever eat. Don't expect too much from us"
She's probably gonna be just like you...lord help us if that's the case. Our daughter is going to be a prankster. Well never hear the end of it. I joke.
"Our son isn't so bad now is he?" He laughs.
He takes after me. I brag.
We walk out the door and a smile creeps on my face. I really am lucky to be marrying JD. He's everything I could ask for.
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