HIS (Jason McCann Story)

SEVEN: White Rose

|Justin POV|

If I wasn't before, I was definitely hooked now,

Her lips were so soft and sweet, she was a drug, and I wanted her badly,

"He doesn't have to know..." I mumbled placing kisses down her neck,

"Justin..You need to stop..." She breathed,

"I don't want to," I said taking her lips again.

She wouldn't open her mouth, it was seriously pissing me off,

"Justin...Wait." She pushed me away,

I licked my lips,

"Can you put me down please.." She said softly,

I frowned but reluctantly let her go,

She fixed her hair and wiped her mouth,

"I'm not doing this," She said crossing her arms,

I slammed my fist into the wall by her head,

"Doing what!" I yelled angrily,

She looked at her feet, shuffling back and forth,

"I have a boyfriend at home, this is wrong, please don't touch me again." She said,

I lifted her chin forcing her to look at me,

"You liked it. I liked it. Why does it matter?"

As if something went off I'm her she smacked my hand away,

"Because I'm not going to be your plaything!" She yelled,

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|Drea POV|

"Saxton means a lot to me, I really don't deserve him....You and Jason are not going to ruin this for me." I sniffed.

"What do you want with him anyway! He's fucking 22 years old! Your only 16! " he spat in disgust.

"I Don't Care! You have no right to tell me who I should be with!" I yelled,

How could he bring up age? Him and Jason are over eighteen they're considered adults too, therefore he's still a fucking pedophile,

He clenched his jaw, suddenly he grabbed my arm and pulled me to the car,

"Loosen your grip!" I hissed.

He stopped dead in his tracks,

"You don't want to piss me off anymore than you already have." He growled.

I bit the inside of my lip so I wouldn't reply,

Once we got in the car he ignored me, I just don't get it, why were they doing this to me?

"Can you take me back to Jason," I asked,

He was gripping the steering wheel so tight his knuckles were white, deciding I wouldn't say anything else I sunk down in my seat praying for the ride to be over,

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|Johnson POV|

Drew was sleeping in the hospital bed, it turns out he had a panic attack. I could sense it was more than that, it was something deeper going on,

"When is he gonna wake up?" Kyle asked sitting in one of the chairs. I shrugged.

"I really don't know," looking at how pale he was I was hoping for the best but I was thinking the worst.