HIS (Jason McCann Story)

TWENTY-ONE: Intentions

Jason in the MM you'll understand the picture later in the chapter,

the other pic is what all the guys wore, all black everything right, yep.

Longer chapter grab a snack,

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Previously:

"I love you more than anything, you know that right?" he looked at me noticing I didn't hug back,

I nodded, "I know,"

He stood there like he was waiting for something, "and?" He said angry,

"Thanks." I shrugged walking out of the room,

|Adam POV|

"Can you please get out of the mirror I have to fix my fucking hair!" Justin repeated for the fifth time,

"Why? You look.... You look.....decent." I said looking at his appearance, his hair was the least of his problems,

He looked like he laid down and let a train run over his face, I shook my head,

he looked like a damn hyena,

"Adam!-" he began to rant and I groaned and decided to be nice for once,

"Here." I gave him what I had been using for my hair, because at this point he needed something,

"Uh.. What are you doing...?" He looked confused. I hope he's not as slow as he acts,

"Thank me later," I patted his shoulder, walking out the bathroom,

I bumped into Drew and grabbed him when he almost fell, "If your looking for Drea she already put her clothes on," I said causing his face to turn pink,

"I don't know what you're talking about." He mumbled fixing his suit jacket,

"Of course you don't." I said getting off the subject.

"Do you know anything about this guy we're meeting with tonight?" I asked, Jason hadn't given us the name of the guy which was weird,

"Nope, not worried about it, tonight supposed to be a few contract signings with maybe some drinks involved," he replied and I looked at his horrible tie,

It wasn't ugly it was the fact that it was tied so ugly that it made me cringe,

"Why are you looking like that?" He asked frowning.

"What the fuck is up with your tie?" I chuckled grabbing a Pepsi from the fridge,

"I tried to tie it..it doesn't look bad right?" He said with hope,

"It's atrocious." I said sitting on a stool at the counter,

He cursed under his breath and began removing it,

"Where's your tie anyway?" He asked looking over at me briefly before continuing to untangle his,