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The light breeze hit my face from the cracked opened window from Jason's car. I looked outside at the palm trees, blue water, and tall beautiful building, Miami was beautiful. I smiled and kept looking out the window.

Jason and I made small talk throughout the rest the ride. I didn't really feel like talking to him, because he was hiding something and I just ignored him, I don't like things being hidden from me.

Music was lightly heard, which I'm surprised about because usually Jason would have it blasting. We turned some corners, and pulled up to a house. It was really beautiful. I got out the car so fast, I just needed to stretch, my butt was numb. I was stretching so hard I almost hit a back bend.

"Hey, here." I looked towards Jason, and he tossed me a key, and I caught it.

"I'll get our bags while you get to know the inside." He said heading towards the trunk.

"Are you sure? I mean I can help you, I'm not about to let you carry all those bags inside without any help." I told him walking to the trunk nearing him. He just shook his head and said it was fine, and I let it go, I didn't feel like arguing with him.

I went up to the house, and unlocked the door, and went inside the house, it was huge and beautiful, I don't know if they owned it, but I bet nine times out of ten they own their house, because of what they do.

I walked around getting to know the inside just like Jason said, the place was furnished nicely, I looked inside every bedroom, and noticed they had pictures, and stuff inside, so I knew who room was who's.

I walked back downstairs, and looked out the window to see that Jason was on the phone with somebody, I watched him very closely, he ran his hand through his hair, he hasn't picked up one bag yet, I feel like he didn't want me to hear his conversation.

It's just really killing me, because I know that he's hiding something, and I'm dying to know.

I peeked through the blinds sneakily, so he wouldn't see me spying on him, he said a couple more words on the phone, and hung up. I could see the sad expression on his face. I just wanted to comfort him, and tell him it'll be okay, but I don't know what he's sad about.

Jason looked around I guess waiting for the boys to arrive. I let go of the blinds, and walked outside to Jason.

"Are you okay? You look like you have something on your mind."

"Oh I'm coo, you don't have to worry about me I'm fine." He said finally picking up a bag, and I did the same.

"What do you mean don't worry about you? You're my boyfriend I'm going to worry about, especially when you don't tell me stuff." I mumbled the last part. I went in the house and put my stuff in Jason's room.

"Don't think I didn't hear you Tina you aren't slick," I huffed and rolled my eyes, Jason honestly gets on my nerves with this, I can't keep secrets to myself, but he can? No it shouldn't work like that.

"I don't care if you heard me or if Obama heard me from the White House." I walked away, I don't want to argue on this trip. I didn't make it far, with Jason's grip on my arm. He pulled me into his chest, I guess he could tell I was mad, he hugged me from the back, and he just swayed back and forth. Jason kissed my neck, and I inhaled deeply taking in his Calvin Klein cologne I bought him, which smells amazing.

"Tina..." He said lowly.

" Baby girl I'm sorry okay, but this I can't tell you, and as much as I want to I can't, I hope you won't stay mad at me." I rolled my eyes and dropped it, I just stay mad at him.

"Fine." Jason let go of me and I turned around, and gripped his chin with me fingers, and kissed his lips softly, and let go and walked away.

I just hope this trip will be fun.


I was sprawled out on the couch downstairs eating pepperoni pizza, watching if I stay. I was bored and sad, bored because Jason had to go on a mission that was at the club, just the thought of that makes me mad. And I was sad because in the movie if I stay the family were in the hospital dying, because of the car accident they were in.

I was thinking about the argument that happened before Jason had left. I was mad because I wanted to go, and he told me it was too dangerous. Maybe I overreacted, he doesn't want me to get hurt. I sent him off to a mission with an attitude, that's never good.

Maybe I should apologize, but I wanted to apologize in a different way. I knew exactly what I was going to do. I grabbed my phone, and ran upstairs.

I took off my shorts, and climbed into Jason bed. I opened up snapchat, and took a picture of me in my black lace underwear.

I typed in "do you forgive me now?" And sent it off to him.

I put my shorts back on and went downstairs. I honestly never did anything like that, but I wanted to try something new.

Minutes later my phone vibrated, and checked my screen, Jason screenshot my picture, I chuckled.

Instead of snapchating me back I got a text.

Babe: oh wait tell I get home, you are in some trouble baby girl ;-).

Just the thought of whatever Jason was going to do to me when he got home, turned me on.

I smiled and bite my index finger. I got up too clean up my mess, and went to Jason's room to lay down in his bed, and I drifted off to sleep.

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