Thread: Promises

I looked over to find him smiling up at me. I smiled back then got up, going back over to the bathroom to grab some gauze and something to wrap Justin's leg with.

Jason's POV:
I feel so guilty, not telling her what my real name is. But I just can't bring myself to tell her. For all I know, she could become clingy and that's the last thing I needed right now was a clingy b*tch.
She came back in a minute later with some gauze and coban wrap.
"Do you have the hospital in your bathroom or something?"
She chuckled, sitting down next to me before pressing the gauze against my leg.
"Sh*t, that f*cking hurts you know."
"Get over yourself. I'm trying to help you."
"I know... Sorry."
"Your fine... Your just in pain."
"You've got that right."
She rolled her eyes, pulling the gauze back and standing me up.
"You need to take you pants off."
My eyes widened at what she just told me, then I felt a smirk play on my lips.
"Slow down baby, there's plenty of time for that later after you fix me up," I said winking at her.
She rollder her eyes, putting her hand on her hip.
"That's what I'm trying to do. I don't want your pants to get in the way of the gauze you idiot!"
"Oh.. I knew that."
I unbottoned my pants, grabbing the side's of them and slowly sliding them down, careful not to let it touch my shot.
"Was that so hard?" Parris asked, pouting her lips and batting her eyes.
"Yes. It hurt like h*ll."
"Well, it's over with now so your fine."
"Just wrap me up."
"What's the magic word?" she sang in a sing-song voice.
"Please?"
"Thank you."
She put the gauze back over the shot, then grabbed the coban wrap and wrapped it around my leg, making it tight but not too tight.
"There, all done," she said, pulling back and inspecting her 'master piece.'
"Take a pic, princess. It'll last longer."
She rolled her eyes then got up, stretching, then walked over to her door.
"Well, I'm going back to bed Justin. See ya around."
I stared at her, not moving from where I was. When she didn't say anything else, I sighed.
"Can I just spend the night here?"
"What? Why?"
"Because I don't want to drive all the way home."
"Oh, your such a d*ck!"
I smirked at her, then got up, walking over to her bed and laying down on it.
"Shut off the lights and come join me."
She rolled her eyes but did as I said. She flicked the switch then made her way over to her bed. She got to the edge, crawling over me to get between me and the wall. She got under the covers, pulling them over her then turning her back to me, facing the wall.
"I don't bite ya know."
Reaching over, I grabbed her by her waist, pulling her into me. She sighed, not fighting me, probably too tired to.
I kissed the back of her head, rubbing her arms.
"Justin, I'm trying to sleep."
"Then go to sleep."
"OK... Goodnight Justin."
I leaned in, nipping at her ear.
"Goodnight princess."
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Update!!!i hope she finds out soon

When I woke up, Justin was gone. In a way, I was happy. I mean, the dude can be a douche sometimes. But another part of me was upset, knowing he left.
Rubing my eyes, I got up, making my way to my bathroom. Turning the water on, I stripped while waiting for the water to warm up. When it was done warming up, I got in, letting the warm water run over my skin. After washing off, I just stood there, letting the water run over me.
I love showers. Showering always helps me clear my head. When I get frustrated about something, I always take a shower.
When I've had enough, I shut the water off, grabbing my towel wrapping it around me. Walking out to my room, I grabbed a pair of short shorts and a black tank-top to go with it. I was about to change into it when I felt a pair of hands grab my waist.
"What the f*ck!?!?"
I turned around to find Justin smirking down at me.
"You almost gave me a f*cking heart attack you dumb ass!"
"Sorry. Just wanted to come see what you where doing?"
"I'm getting dressed. So, if you don't mind, could you leave?"
"Why?"
"Cause I'm getting dressed."
"I won't look."
"Yea. You won't look my ass."
"I promise."
"Nope. I'll just go change in my bathroom."
Grabbing his hands, I removed them from my waist then headed towards the bathroom. Shutting and locking the door behind me, I set my clothes on the counter and hung my towel up. Putting my clothes on, I reached over for my blow dryer. Turning it on, I started to dry my hair. When I was done, I grabbed my makeup and put on some eyeliner and my lipgloss. Making sure I looked presentable, I took one more glance in the mirror before going back out into my room.
"You looked better in just a towel princess."
"Not sure if I should take that as a compliment or not."
"You should. Your a very sexy girl. I'd say smexy but your still innocent."
"Oh shush up. I'm just waiting for the right guy."
"Maybe I'm the right guy."
"You kidding right?"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"You don't want a serious relationship. Your just looking for someone you can f*ck with whenever you want."
"What's the matter with having a good f*ck every once in a while?"
"It's fine if it's every now and then. Your always looking for someone to f*ck."
"And how would you know that?"
"You kidnapped me so you could do just that. F*ck whenever you want."
"Yea, then I let you go."
"I still don't know why you did that."
"Yea, neither do I."
"Too late to take it back now though."
"Wanna bet?"
He got up, getting in my face. His hot breathe cascading down onto my face.
"Yes I wanna bet. All you ever do is start fight's with me. I've only known you for what, three days, and I can already say you get under my skin."
"I can say the same thing about you."
"Really? I get under your skin?"
"Yes, you get under my skin."
"And how do I do that?"
"With that big mouth of yours."
I smirked at him, rolling my eyes and going over to my dresser. Grabbing my keys, I stalked over to my door.
"There you go again, running away from a fight like a pu$$y."
"Something you wish you could get."
I felt a sharp pain in my head, realizing he was pulling my hair. He pulled me into him, turning me around and slamming me against my door.
"Trust me, I get plenty of pu$$y."
"Yea, sure you do."
"I've f*cked more girls then you can imagine. And for your information, I could still f*ck you if I wanted."
"You wont touch me."
"I am right now princess."
"Just get off me. I've got places to be, people to see."
"Sure you do. Your just intimidated by me."
"How so?"
"I can see the way you look at me. Your scared of me."
"I am not scared by you. I've been through worse."
"Like?"
"Being abandoned by my dad when I was five after my mom died. Being moved from foster parent to foster parent, loosing my best friend... Having no one to turn to... Being alone..."
"Your never alone."
"I know, but I feel like it sometimes."
"You got me..."
"You don't care about me..."
"I care about you as a friend."
"I haven't even known you long enough for you to be my friend."
"I can be if you let me."
"Don't f*ck with me Justin."
"I'm not f*cking with you. Listen, if you need me, you've got my number."
"Actually, you have mine, I don't have yours."
"Oh, right. Here, gimme your phone."
I grabbed it off my night stand, unlocking it and opening a new contact. He took it from my hands, entering the information in before handing it back. Looking at his contact information, I noticed he put his name in as Justin ;D.
"Well, I gotta go. Me and the boys have some stuff to take care of."
"Like what?"
"We gotta go over some things."
"Like?"
"What we're going to do about that ass hole sucking Victoria's face off."
"Justin, don't do anything stupid."
"You don't get it. That guy was from another gang."
"Ohhh.... I take it that's bad."
"Yea. Victoria is... was my girl."
"Wait, what happened with you and Victoria?"
"I called it off between us. I mean, it's one thing to kiss another guy. I wouldn't have flipped out like I did. But, it's another thing to kiss a guy from another gang and she know's it."
"I'm sorry Justin."
"Nah. It's fine. She's been cheating on me for the past year anyways. That's why I never hooked up with her."
"What do you mean 'hooked up?"
"As in had sex..."
"Oh... Right. I knew that."
"Your so innocent."
"Is there something wrong with being innocent?"
"No. But it might get aggravating at times when you don't understand something."
"Another thing that'll get under your skin."
I looked down, shuffling my feet around. Justin came over, placing a finger under my chin, making me look at him.
"I'm sorry about what I said earliar. It's just whenever I get mad, I can't help what comes out of my mouth."
"Yea. Don't talk through your ass please. Do us all a favor."
"I'll work on it, but for now let's go somewhere."
"Where?"
"It's a surprise."
"OK. Just let me go change first."
"You look fine in what your in."
"You sure?"
"Yea. Trust me. Now let's go."
He grabbed my hand, leading me over to my window.
"You know we can just go through the door."
"It's funner going through the window."
"OK, but I swear to God, if I get hurt, I blame you."
He rolled his eyes before sticking one leg over the window pane, followed by the other. Once he was out, he reached a hand in, helping me out. Closing it after me, we started our descend to the bottom. We were almost to the bottom when I realied that the very last floor cut off.
"Oh, and by the way, you'll have to jump."
"Damn man. You could've told me that BEFORE you made me do this."
"Sorry. Don't worry, I'll jump before you and catch you at the bottom."
"Yea, that makes me feel sooo much better," I said, sarcasm practically dripping from my voice.
We got to the bottom and he didn't hesitate to jump. Landing safely on the ground, he turned around, looking up at me expectantly.
"Come on princess. Don't worry about hurting yourself, I'll catch you."

Rolling my eyes, I took a step towards the edge. Looking down at Justin, I took a deep breathe before closing my eyes and jumping. I felt the air wip my hair against my face, then Justin's arms wrap around me. Opening my eyes, I realized that I was now laying on him, his arms holding me against him.
"See, I told you I wouldn't let you fall."
"Yea. Ya did."
He smiled up at me and I smiled back down at him.
"You should probably get off of me now," he whispered up at me.
"Oh... Right."
I quickly got off of him, brushing myself off. Justin got up after me, smirking over at me before walking over to his car. He opened my door for me, smiling at me as I got in. He walked over to his side, getting in and turning the car on.
"So... You gonna tell me where we're going?"
"Like I said before, I'm not telling."
"You should probably know, I don't like surprises."
"Get used to it princess."
"Why exactly are you calling me princess?"
"I don't know. It just kinda stuck."
"Well, I would appreciate it if you came up with another one."
"Why? I think it suites you."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing. It's just, you seem so... delicate. So fragile."
"Is that good or bad?"
"However you want to see it."
"I'll take it as a compliment."
"Whatever you want princess."
I rolled my eyes, looking out the window. I felt Justin's eyes on me but continued to ignore him.
"You know, you should really pay attention to where you're driving."
"And you should really fix that big mouth of yours."
He reached over, opening the glove compartment and pulling out a pack of cigarettes. Taking one out, he put the pack back and pulled out his lighter, lighting it before sticking it between his lips. I cracked my window, getting ready for the smoke I knew was coming next.
"Got a problem?"
"Yes. I do actually. Unlike you, I'm trying to take care of my lungs."
"Have fun with that princess."
"Stop calling me that."
"Whatever. Where here."
He pulled up into a small diner. Catching the sign out front, I realized it was Mariah's Southern Cooking Grill. After he parked the car, I quickly opened the door, getting out and heading inside.
"Thanks for waiting up for me," Justin said with sarcasm, making his way inside.
"No problem."
"Your such a f*cking b*tch."
"Then why'd you bring me here?"
"Because I was actually going to try and be nice."
"Yea, well look how that turned out."
We headed towards an empty table in the back left corner. A girl wearing pink and black with her hair pulled up in pig tails soon came to our table, a sketch pad in hand and smacking on a piece of bubble gum.
"Hi, my names Holly and I'll be your waitress today. What can I... Well looky who's here... How are you Justin?"
"Just fine thank you."
"You two know each other?" I asked, smirking over at Justin.
"Yea, we go way back. Anyways, what would yall like to drink?"
"I'll have a beer and she'll have a water."
"Actually, I'll have a beer as well."
Holly wrote down our drinks, smirking over at me before walking away, Justin staring at her ass as she went.
I stared down at my hands, not looking over at Justin. Reaching over for the menu, I grabbed it and skimmed through it. Putting it back, I could feel Justin's eyes boring into my face.
"Is there a problem?" I asked, glaring over at him.
"What did I do this time?"
"Your staring at me."
"Is that a problem?"
"Yes. It's bothering me."
"Well, get over it. I'll do whatever I want."
"Just leave me alone."
"Gladly."
Holly came back to our table, two beer's in her hand.
"Here yall are. You ready to order?"
"Yea, I'll have a hamburger with a side of fries."
"OK, and you?"
"I'm not hungry."
Justin smirked over at me before turning to Holly.
"She'll have the same thing as me."
"Alright. I'll be right back with your order."
She stalked off, stuffing the pad into her apron pocket as she left.
"What is your problem?"
"I don't have a problem. I just want to go home."
"Get over yourself princess."
"And you wonder why I'm pissed."
"Do you not know when to shut up?"
"I could ask the same thing about you."
"I know when to shut up. I just don't know when to bite my tongue."
"Obviously."
"You trying to say something?"
"Yes. I'm trying to say that you are the bigest ass I have ever met. Go f*ck yourself."
"I'd love to but I can always get someone else to do it for me. Why don't you give it a try?"
"Give what a try?"
"Letting other people please you. I mean, it wouldn't hurt anything. It doesn't have to be sex related, just let someone in. Open up to someone for once."
"I've tried. All they've ever done was build my trust up only to break it down."
"You can't automatically assume that everyone that try's to talk to you and get close to you is going to hurt you. Try opening up to someone again."
"Like who?"
"You could try with me. I've been told I'm a pretty amazing friend."
"Thanks for the offer, Justin, but I don't know... I like it being just me, myself, and I."
"Just give it a try. If you don't like it, you can go back to whatever it is you do."
"Which would be going out to bar's with Liz, getting drunk, and partying the night away."
"That sounds pretty damn amazing..."
"It is pretty damn amazing."
"Wait, I wasn't done. That sounds pretty damn amazing, but if you were to open up to me, trust me, I'll make it even better."
"OK... I'll try. No promises though."
"That's all I'm asking of you."
Right then, Holly came out with our food. She set the food down in front of us, making sure to smile over at Justin before leaving. He started to eat his burger, picking up a fry and cramming it into his mouth and following it down with a drink of his beer.
"Please eat."
"But I'm not hungry."
"Please eat. Just eat a little bit."
"Fine. But only because it smells good."
"Thank you."
"Your welcome."
I picked up a fry, taking a bite out of it before sticking the rest of it in my mouth. Before I knew it, I ate all my fry's and started to nibble at my burger.
"See? All you had to do was try it."
"Whatever. It does taste good though."
"Your welcome."
"I didn't thank you."
"I know but still."
I chuckled, finishing my burger, realizing that Justin has been done for the past ten minutes.
"Sorry for making you wait."
"Your fine. Now, let's go."
"What about the bill?"
He pulled out his wallet, pulling out a twenty and laying it on the table.
"OK, let's go."
Grabbing my hand, he led me out of the restraunt and over to his car.
"Well, besides the arguments we got into, I had a good time."
"Yea. Me too. Thanks Justin."
"Your welcome princess."
We both got into his car, buckling up. He put the key into the ignition, turning the car on and taking off down the road. I leaned my head against the window, watching different objects go by. I felt my eye lids grow heavy and eventually, they got too heavy and I fell asleep.
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When I woke up, I was in my bed back at my apartment. Looking over at my clock, I realized it was 1:15 PM. Groaning, I sat up, rolling my eyes. I was about to get up when something on my pillow caught my eyes.
There, laying on my pillow, was a bouquet of light pinks flowers. I picked them up, bringing them up to my nose and breathing them in. Pulling it away, I noticed a small note attached to it. I carefully removed the note from it before opening it.
Look at your phone.
I grabbed my phone, finding I had a new message from Justin.
To: Princess
From: Justin ;D
Hey princess. Hope you like the flowers. Thought you could use something to cheer you up. I had to go meet the guys like I told you I did. They're probably already practically sh*ting their pant's because I'm late. I'll ttyl princess. ;D
Smiling, I set my phone back down and grabbed the flowers. I brought them to my face again, smelling them again before getting up, heading for the kitchen to find a vase to put them in.

Aweeeeeeee

He's so freaking cute for a bomb maker person guy. Teheh, I mean, that's what I think he is? He is in this story, just hidden behind Justin, correct? Anyway. That was awsometastic.

Awwww!!!there needs to be a BIG I mean HUGE update here. I wonder when she will find iut

Jason's POV:
"Jason, where have you been?"
Riley bombarded me right as I came in the door.
"I've been out with Parris."
"You've been disappearing on us all the time lately."
"No I haven't. I told you I was going to be here so here I am."
"That was fifteen hours ago Jason!"
"I never said when I'd be here. Let's just get the meeting started."
"This isn't over McCann."
"Whatever McGuire."
Walking into the sitting room, I found the other guys lounging around watching TV. Grabbing the remote, I muted the TV. The guys immediantly turned their attention to me, knowing something's up.
"OK, so remember the party last night."
"You know it man. I hit it up with two girls last night," Logan said, smirking at the others.
"Well I got three," Travis said, sitting back and putting his hands behind his head.
"Getting random numbers from the phone book doesn't count dude," Mark said, hitting Travis in the gut.
"As much as I love watching this, we've gotta get down to business." I said, clasping my hands together infront of me with my elbows on my knees.
"Whassup man?" Mark said, turning his attention to me.
"Remember the guy I told you about? The one that was sucking faces with her?"
"Yea man. What about 'em?"
"Well, turns out it's Jake, from Walker's Gang."
This caught their attention, everyone leaned forward, putting their elbow's on their knees and leaning forward.
"What you wanna do about it man?" Riley piped up.
"I don't know yet. Whatever we do, I want it to be great."
"It'll be great alright. I mean, your Jason McCann."
"I know..."
"Dude, what's your name?"
"Jason McCann..." I said barely above a whisper.
"What'd ya say? Can't hear ya," Riley said, cupping his ear.
"Jasong McCann," I said a little louder.
"Dude, really, you should speak up," Riley said, picking at his ear like he had something in it.
"Jason McCann!"
"That's right! Your f*cking Jason McCann! The best bomber I've ever met and the smoothest with the ladies."
"Dude, you know that's not true."
"You are the best, man!" Mark piped in.
"You really gotta give yourself some credit McCann," a new voice added in. Turning around, I found my brother Alex leaning against the wall with his hands crossed in front of his chest.
"Alex!"
I jumped up, running over to him and tackling him into a hug. Alex is my brother and the only one left in my family. Besides the boys, he's the only family I have.
"Man, get off me!"
"I've missed ya."
"I know but I wouldn't want my lil brother to get teased by the gang."
"They know how important you are to me. They wouldn't do that to me."
"I know... You've been through a lot as it is..."
"WE'VE been through a lot..."
"Yea, we have. Anyways, what's up with you? Anything new? Any new girl?"
"Nah man. I broke it off with Victoria though."
"Finally! I thought you'd never call it off with her. Not that I'm happy you broke it off, but why'd you do it?"
"She was sucking faces with Jake from Walker's gang."
"I've always wanted to get back at Walker. You know what, I'm in. When you plan on making the hit?"
"I don't know. I don't even know what I'm going to do."
"Bomb 'em. Your the best at it."
"But bomb what?"
"Bomb their everything. Kissing another gangs girl is very serious man."
"She can be his girl for all I care. She's a slut."
"I know, I know, but she's got the dough and we need that."
"I know she does... But I'm not dating her. I don't care how much dough she has, I aint dating that b*tch again."
"You don't have to. Get one of the other guys to."
"I'll gladly date that goddes!" Travis called from the sitting room.
"Go ahead! Bet you wouldn't last a week with that girl!"
"Guess we'll see!"
Rolling my eyes, I looked back at Alex.
"So, what do you think? You really think I should bomb 'em?"
"Yes, I think you should."
"OK, then, let's get ready."
I smirked, doing a hand shake with my brother before heading down to the basement to start working on the bombs.
Parris' POV:
"Oh my gah! Where'd you get those flowers?" Lizzie said, looking at the flower's I was holding in my hand.
"Someone gave them to me."
"Awww! Someone has a boyfriend."
"He's not my boyfriend. He's a guy friend, like Cody."
"What about me?" Cody asked, walking into the room.
"Parris here has herself a "guy friend" and he gave her some flowers."
"What? Who? Have we met him before?"
"No. I don't think you have. But he's a really nice guy."
"We'll be the judge of that," Liz said, puting her hands on her hips.
"You'll meet him... eventually."
"We better."
"Alright, MOM."
She scoffed before going back to eating her apple. I put the flower's on the table, making sure they where in the middle.
I walked over, grabbing my keys off the table before heading for the door.
"I'm going out. I'll be back later."
"You going to see your boyfriend?"
"He's not my boyfriend! And I don't know. Just, out."
"OK. See ya later chicka."
Walking out the door, I headed downstairs and to my car. Puttin the key in the ignition, I left it there, just staring off into space. Pulling it back out, I got out of my car and started walking. I don't know where I was heading, I was just taking random roads and street's till I found myself in the middle of a crowded club. Going to the bar, I sat down at an empty stool.
"Can I get you anything?"
"I'll have a beer and a shot"
"You got it."
I looked around the club, watching the dancing bodies. He gave me my beer and shot. Quickly downing the shot, I popped the cap off my beer and started chugging it.
"Damn girl. You can drink."
Turning around, I found a group of guys all wearing the same thing: Black skinnies with matching hoodies.
"That's what I've been told."
"What's a pretty girl like you doing here alone?" The one up front asked me, taking a step towards me and sitting on the stool next to me.
"Trying to get some stuff off my head."
"We could help you out with that." He motioned to the guys behind him who where all eyeing me with greedy eyes.
"No thank you."
"Come on. I promise we'll go easy on ya."
"Sorry, but I'm taken."
"Oh yea. Who's girl are ya?"
"Justin's."
"Who's that?"
"A guy I know."
I eyed them all for a second before turning around and ordering another drink.
"What would you like?" the guy asked.
"Surprise me."
Turning back around to face the guys, a question popped into my head.
"Are yall a gang?"
"Yea shawty. My names Marcus Walker, leader of it. This here's my right-hand-man, Jake."
"Here's your drink."
Turning back around, I grabbed the drink, chugging it down before setting it back down on the counter.
"Well, it's nice to meet you."
Something in the back of my head was telling me that I should leave, that there was something off about him. Putting a few dollars on the counter, I turned in my stool and started to head for the exit.
"Wait up shawty."

I turned around to find Jake following me.
"Didn't I see you at a party last night?"
"Yea. I was at a party last night. I don't remember seeing you."
"Yea, I was busy chatting up Victoria."
My eyes widened at what he just said.
"Wait, did you end up kissing her?"
Then I noticed all the bruises and cut's on his face.
"Yea. How'd you know?"
"My, umm, friend was telling me about how there was a fight that went down between you and some other guy."
"Yea. He was in anothe gang and apparently that was his girl."
"Well, it's nice to put faces with names, but I really need to get going."
"Here, let me give you a ride."
"No, it's alright. I just live right around the corner."
"You sure. I'd love to give you a ride."
"Really, it's fine. It was nice meeting you."
"Nice meeting you too shawty."
Turning back around to walk away, I felt a hand slap my ass. Spinning around, Jake was walking away, winking at me.
I scoffed, quickly making my way down the street in a random direction. I walked down random street's trying to get as much distance between me and the club. Eventually I found myself in an unknown part of the city. Pulling out my cellphone, I pulled up Justin's contact. It rang three times before he picked up.
"Hey princess."
"Hey Justin. Umm... I need your help."
"I'm kinda busy right now..."
"I'm sorry... It's just... I'm lost and I'm scared. I ran into that guy you got into a fight with. He was at the club when I went. Then him and his gang came up and started talking to me. I didn't know who they where so I talked to them for a while. When I started to leave, Jake came up and asked me if he had seen me at a party last night. I told him I was at a party and then it kinda hit me that he was the one you must've gotten into a fight with."
Looking over my shoulder, I had this feeling like I was being watched and sure enough, there Jake was. He was back a ways, sitting in a car, starig at me. Once he noticed I was looking at me, he smiled at me. Turning back around, I put the phone back to my ear.
"Parris? Hey, you still there? Where are you?"
"Umm. Never mind Justin."
"Where are you? Are you OK?"
"He's following me!"
"Who is?"
"Jake is! Justin, I'm scared."
"Don't worry, I'm coming. Where are you?"
I looked over at the corner of the street I was standing on.
"I'm on Maple Street Way."
"How'd you get all the way over there?"
"I walked. I didn't know where to go so I just walked down random streets."
"OK, well, just be careful. I'm on my way right now."
I could hear him revving a car engine in the background as he took off.
"OK. I'll be standing at the corner."
"I'll be there in ten."
"OK, I'm holding you to that."
I heard the click as he ended the call. Slipping my phone in my pocket, I continued walking to the corner.
Jason's POV:
I was just finishing up with the first bomb when my phone started vibrating in my pocket. Pulling it out, I looked at the caller ID, seeing it was Parris, before pressing talk and putting it to my ear.
"Hey princess."
"Hey Justin. Umm... I need your help."
"I'm kinda busy right now..." I said, wiping my hands off with a towel before sitting up, stretching.
"I'm sorry... It's just... I'm lost and I'm scared. I ran into that guy you got into a fight with. He was at the club when I went. Then him and his gang came up and started talking to me. I didn't know who they where so I talked to them for a while. When I started to leave, Jake came up and asked me if he had seen me at a party last night. I told him I was at a party and then it kinda hit me that he was the one you must've gotten into a fight with."
"Where are you? I'll come get you."
I paused waiting for her to reply, but there was nothing.
"Parris?"
Another pause, still nothing.
"Parris? Hey, you still there? Where are you?"
"Umm. Never mind Justin."
"Where are you? Are you OK?"
"He's following me!"
"Who is?"
"Jake is! Justin, I'm scared."
"Don't worry, I'm coming. Where are you?"
There was another pause and shuffling on the other end. Grabbing my keys, I ran out to the garage, getting into my Ferrari Enzo. The window's where tinted dark black, making it to where no one could see in. That way, Jake couldn't see it was me when I went to get Parris.
"I'm on Maple Street Way."
"How'd you get all the way over there?"
"I walked. I didn't know where to go so I just walked down random streets."
"OK, well, just be careful. I'm on my way right now."
I put the key into the ignition, turning it on and revving the engine.
"OK. I'll be standing at the corner."
"I'll be there in ten."
"OK, I'm holding you to that."
I pulled the phone away from my ear and ended the call. Sticking it back in my pocket, I took off down the road. Maneuvering through the street's, I was quickly at Maple Street Way. Parris was standing under the sign with her back against the sign. I noticed Jake's car a few car's behind her. Pulling up beside her, she quickly walked over and opened the car door, getting in and closing the door behind her.
"Thank you soo much Justin, you have no idea how scared I was."
"I'm just glad your OK. He didn't try to touch you did he?"
"Well, he sorta kinda slapped my ass earlier when I was leaving the club..."
I took a deep breathe in, taking in this new piece of information.
"And you didn't think to tell me this little bit of information earliar why?"
"I didn't think about it. I just wanted to go home."
I took off down the road, going faster then before. I sped right past her apartment, heading back towards my house.
"Umm, Justin, you just passed my..."
"I know that damn-it."
She shrunk down in her seat, looking back out the window. I didn't mean to snap at her but I was just mad. I need to finish those bombs so the boy's and I can make the hit.
Pulling up to the house, I quickly parked the car and ran into the house. Running back down into the basement, I started on the next bomb.
Parris' POV:
Justin ran into the house, leaving me to slowly get out of the car and make my way into the house. Walking into the living room, I saw all the guys looking at something. Walking over, I was about to sit down when an arm wrapped around my neck and holding a knife to my neck.
"Who the f*ck are you?"
"Dude, she's cool," Riley said, looking over at us.
"I wasn't talking to you now was I?"
Whoever it was behind me, it was definitley not someone I was familiar with.
"So, who are you?"
"I'm Parris..."
He pulled his arm back, spinning me around to stare up at him.
"Is this some kind of sick joke?"
"What? No. I'm Parris."
"You know, you have a lot of nerve coming in here saying that."
"Dude, her names really Parris. Come here, we'll explain it to you," Riiley said, walking over to him, going past him into the kitchen. Whoever it was in front of me turned around and followed him into the kitchen.
"Who was that?" I asked turning back around to face Mark and the rest of the gang.

"That was Al..."
Luke elbowed Mark in the ribs, causing him to shut up.
"That was Alexander," Luke said, turning to me.
"Is he apart of the gang?"
"Yea. He's Justin's brother."
"They did look a lot alike."
"Yea. Anyways, sorry about that. Where all not really used to having a girl around."
"It's fine. I could see why he'd do that."
Riley and Alexander came back in, Alexander walking back over to me while Riley went back over to where the other guys where still looking at whatever.
"Sorry about that. I'm Alexander, but you can call me Alex for short."
"Well, I'm Parris. It's nice to meet you Alex."
I stuck my hand out infront of me for him to shake. At first he just stared at me, then he stuck his hand out, shaking mine.
"You remind me of one of Justin's old friends..."
"Yea? He's told me about her. What was her name?"
"Parris..."
"I'm sorry about the loss. He must've taken it pretty hard."
"Yea. He hasn't been himself since."
"I'm sorry..."
"It's alright. But, do you think you could do something for me?"
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Could you try and get the old Jj... the old Justin back?"
"What do you mean?"
"I want my brother back. I'll see glimpses of the old him every now and then, but then it's like he put's it on lock down and becomes this other him. I still love him to death, I just wish he had that light in his eyes again."
"Umm, I guess I could try but I don't know how I can do that."
"Just be yourself."
"OK... I'll try. But no promises."
"That's all I'm asking you to do is try."
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I've been at the guys house all day now. It's 9:53 PM and I really need to get back to my place but I don't wanna disturb them. While they're busy working at their stuff, I quietly got up, tiptoeing up the stair's up to Justin's room. Shutting the door behind me, I walked over to my bed. Pulling his blanket's back, I slipped under them and snuggled against one of the pillows.
Looking out of the open window, I stared up at the moon and the stars. Automatically, I felt this peaceful feeling spread through my body. I don't know why but the moon and the stars have always made me feel peaceful.
I closed my eyes, thinking about what Alex had told me earliar. For some reason, Alex looked so familiar.
Jason's POV:
I finally finished the bombs. Now all we had to do was come up with a date to do the hit.
Sighing, I stood up and stretched before going up the stairs to the sitting room. Before entering the room, I heard the guys talking.
"OK, the chicks gone. I've been wanting to ask you guys something for the past few hours but I didn't wanna say it in front of her," Alex said, falling back onto one of the couches.
"Wassup dude?" Riley said, turning around to face him while leaning back against the table. The guys where checking out the blue print's to Walker's headquarters.
"That chick look's just like Parris."
"What do ya mean? That is Parri"
"I'm talking about the Parris that Jason used to be obsessed with. As much as I hate to say this, that Parris was good for him, maybe even better then I was. I just feel like that's her."
I decided to make myself known now so made my way around the corner.
"That can't be my Parris. My Parris is dead..."
"How do you know that?"
"I wrote her foster parent's and they told me she died."
"How do you know their not lieing?"
"I... I don't know."
There was an ackward silence for a while before Alex looked up at me.
"She was good for you, man. You need another girl like her..."
"I know, I know... I just can't seem to find the right one."
"I'd say the one up in your room right now would be perfect for you."
"And how would you know that?"
"I don't know. But Riley explained the situation to me and... It's not like you. Your different."
"Good or bad different?"
"I don't know, I haven't been around long enough. I guess we'll find out."
"Yea, I guess so."
Turning around, I took the stairs two at a time, making my way to my room. Opening my door, I saw Parris asleep in my bed. Going over beside her, I pulled the blankets back, getting in beside her. Wrapping my arms around her, I pulled her back into me. Closing my eyes, I let myself fall asleep, letting old memories of my Parris run through my head till I feel asleep.