"Let go of him!" I yelled at the top of my lungs to the cops, snapping the handcuffs onto my boyfriend who's name is Jason. I felt hot tears stream down my heated face.
"Mhm" I groaned this morning in a bed, half asleep. "Ow! You hit me!" I heard a familiar voice say next to me. I opened my eyes and saw Seth, my older brother laying next to me. I looked around. Why am I in here? I thought. I looked at him, still in his boxers and messed up Bieber bed head and asked him. "Oh, well you kept screaming and crying last night." "Why though?" I asked him. "Well you kept saying 'Jason'" He said to me mocking how I sound in my sleep. I felt tears escape my eyes. Seth held me.
Why am I acting like this, when that happened over a month ago? I said to myself. "Sis, it was only a dream" Seth said to me gentle. "But it happened Seth! 3 months ago! 3 months!" I yelled while I was drowning in my tears. It took 10 minutes to calm myself down. Seth was already dressed and fixed his Bieber hair. I got up and went to my room. I got a text. It read "Hey. Can I come over?" it was from Chris. I smiled to myslef and then the doorbell rang. I stayed in my room with tears streaming down my face.
"Hey" someone said to me across the bedroom. I looked up and watched Chris flip his dark brown hair the way Seth does. "Have you been crying?" he said to me. I nodded my head and more tears flooded my cheeks. Chris held me tight. I cried into his chest. "Your bro told me everything when I was downstairs." I felt guilty. I caused him to go to jail, to break up with me. I thought to myself. I heard footsteps on the stairs. I didn't stop crying, because either way they'll see me cry.
Chris held me tighter. I felt safe in his arms. I felt Seth pick me up and lay me down on my bed. I fell asleep, but I still felt Chris and Seth lay beside me and sleep. An hour later, I woke up. I heard ticks of something hitting my window. I got up and opened the window. I looked down and saw Jason there. I must be dreaming. "I hate you!" I screamed at the badboy dressed 16-year-old that was standing on my front lawn.
I slammed the window closed and cried hard, sliding down my bedroom wall.
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Is it Love or Hate when it comes to Jason McCann
FanfictionA 16 year old girl named Clair. Her parents died when she was 14. She only has her brother, Seth, her best friend Chris (She has known him since 7th grade). Her first love Jason MCCANN has got to her. What will happen when she finds out