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Twisted Love 85
My eyes slowly opened, the light beamed through the creaks of the blinds; which of course made it so much harder for me to fully open my eyes and sit up. I looked to my side, almost instantly, finding Jason was no longer next to me.I was hoping and praying I wasn't about to find another note telling me the same thing he did a year ago. In the exact same way. I sat up, finding his white shirt somewhere next to my bed before throwing it on, leaning to get off the bed thinking Jason was no longer was here.But I was wrong.The sound of his beautiful voice was heard from behind the bed, as he walked over to me."Good morning princess" He spoke, his voice still deep and raspy from him 'morning' voice. The best kind in my opinion.I smiled as he leaned down and kissed my lips softly."Why are you out of bed? Aren't you supposed to be cuddling me?" I asked innocently. He chuckled, his dimple appearing; one of the cutest things I had ever seen and continued to love."Of course" he mumbled be
Twisted Love 86
I was now in the meeting room of one of our offices, of course we had one in New York. Everyone was all over the place, things were being set in progress and plans were being made in the most sufficient way possible.All according to me of course.However, for some stupid reason Thiago decided it was clever to join us as well and now here we sat, the boys and a couple of thiago's boys who licked his ass a little too much."Okay but what will happen if we do this now instead of longing it out? Y'all just dragging this so Carter grows tired of our asses. That ain't happening unless we do something first." Mikey, one of the boys who worked for us said. He suddenly thought he was important because Thiago was using him just to have some leverage with the other boys."And get busted? We all know not everyone is ready for that kinda shit to happen, and I ain't talking about us" Brandon spoke up, clearly speaking about him and not us."Boys, we all want the same thing, carter to be gone. And
Twisted Love 87
I heard the door slam open followed by the voices of the boys who all seemed as if something was going on, as Jason was not here. I quickly left the bathroom, leaving the box that I didn't want anyone seeing right now, on the counter before rushing out.I saw them in the living room and Jason wasn't here. "What's going on?" I asked making them all stop and look at me.They looked at one another, exchanging weird looks, no one spoke though."Ryan? Can you tell me what's wrong? Why do you all look so worried? Where's Jason?" I asked stepping forward towards Ryan.He shook his head taking a deep breath "Jason... he's gone" My heart raced and I instantly thought the worst "What do you mean gone?" I asked feeling my hands shake."Carters boys came to me and Jason once we were on our way back to the hotel. They... they showed us a video of some camera footage," he paused looking at the boys as if he was unsure he wanted to continue with his story."What was the footage off?" I asked, why wa
Twisted Love 88
Anger filled my mind. It took over my actions, my thoughts and my feelings and all I wanted was to be able to end this bitch, finally.And that was exactly what I was going to do.I walked in to the darkened warehouse, following the hallway which was dimly lit. There was smoke in the air from possible cigar's as I could smell the strong smell however, I didn't let that distract me.I kept my gun in the waistband of my pants, I didn't carry it in my hand, by my side or on me at all, I walked with my hands free and my head high because I was Jason Fucking McCann and my mom didn't raise no bitch ass, unlike Carter of course.At the end of the hallway was a doorway, I held down the handle before opening the door.It was a large room filled with absolutely nothing. It was empty. Dim lights lit up the place but not too much as he probably couldn't afford it the broke ass bitch.I heard the sound of hands clapping, and in the distance, through the darkness, Carter appeared."Wow McCann, you
Twisted Love 89
As Jason turned and walked towards me, I went to smile, wanting nothing more but to feel him in my arms again.But that wasn't the case.Jason's body fell to the ground as he was shot in the back 3 times."NO!"After that, everything felt to be in slow motion.I ran as fast as I could, falling to the ground as Jason lay so empty, in so much pain. Blood oozed out, causing a puddle to form.I helped him up to lay his head on my lap as I struggled to keep him awake."No, Jason please, please don't close your eyes" I pleaded. I could hear gunshots going off in the back, however everything else was empty for me. It was just Jason and I. That was it.I caressed his soft cheeks, trying to keep him awake but I could tell he was fighting hard but it was all too painful for him."Baby please... you have to stay strong for me okay? We will get you some help, you're going to be okay Jase" I said as tears flowed down my face as I sobbed."It's o-okay pri-ncess" He was still trying to treat me the
Twisted Love New Beginnings
When you were younger, you had your favourite teddy right? You spent every day with it and fell asleep at night with your arms wrapped securely around it. Securely? Because you were afraid someone would come along and take it away from you. So you cherished it for an eternity until one day, you grew too old for it. It was worn out and the stuffing was slowly creeping out, it was no longer considered yours. Although your heart lied with it, you believed yourself that you could no longer carry it around in your backpack to school, or sleep with it every single night. This was the sad truth.Now imagine being a 17 year old, you've lived in the same house for 17 years of your life and have had every single fun filled memory in it.Like when me and my best friends had a water fight at the age of 8 and it suddenly started raining so we had to run back inside and due to the wet staircase, each of us fell. Obviously at the time it was horrific because I still have the scar on my shoulder from
Twisted Love Changes
I laid on the floor of my bedroom, or shall I say 'a' bedroom because it was no longer mine. Thank you dad. Thank you for literally ruining my life. I was literally going to die and they didn't even care."Isabella if you don't get of that floor in the next 3 seconds I'm going to make sure your boxes of shoes, purses and clothes are left behind" of course, my mom just loved threatening me with my most prized possessions."Mom" I huffed "yes Isabella?" She sarcastically said."Please stop calling me Isabella, our summer vacation in Spain is over" I rolled my eyes. My mum was Spanish so was my dad but my dad was born here, my mum was born in Spain however moved here when she was 4. Hence my name being the most Spanish thing ever. Nevertheless, she literally called me my actual name in the most Spanish-y way ever. Don't get me wrong, I don't have an issue with my name but my issue was being called 'Isabella' in the Spanish way my mom likes to. Especially in front of my friends it's the m
Twisted Love Therapy
We were here. Los Angeles, Calabasas Ca. I literally kept my eyes closed as we drove in to our new neighbourhood. You may think I'm being a bit too exaggerative it was because maybe I was but I didn't care, I refused to enjoy where I now was living because I'm pretty sure I would love it, I just refused to.The car slowed down making my look up to see the house that I had only seen once and it was when it was first getting made and there was nothing but wood brick and sand lying around. Now it was a house, our house.Much bigger than the last one and much more fancier, which is silly because for 3 people, the house was too big but whatever, I wasn't one to complain.As the gates opened up, my mom drove the car closely behind the 3 vans that the movers were driving, behind us was my dad who was driving in with his car of course what he couldn't leave behind for a second."How beautiful is it!" My mom exclaimed in excitement."Yay" I said obviously sarcastically but my mom was too obses
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