Forever Yours, McCann

Jason McCann and Ali Reth have been best of friends since 1st grade, Jason is a rich, cold-hearted gang leader. But for an odd reason, Ali makes his heart warm. What happens when Jason falls for Ali, or when Ali finds out about all of his secrets? Read more to find out the unexpected.


2. Chapter 2

Jason and I went through the salad bar... what can I say? The school's lunch is made out of grease and vomit. We found our table, which only me and him sit at. Nobody ever picked on us considering that we weren't football jockeys or cheerleader captain. I was once again interrupted from my thoughts by Jason's IPhone5 ringing.



"Is it ready?"


"Ugh! That Long?!"

"All right... Imma try to convince-"

"No! Its not like that!"

"Yes! Just friends."

"Okay whatever bye... WAIT!"

"Get it done quickly!"

"Got it? Good. Wonderful. Amazing Great... bye!"



I giggled as he ended his call and looked at me with fish lips and bulged eyes. He stopped and replaced the look with a smirk. I narrowed my eyes at him. He laughed at me and put on an innocent smile.


"That's better McCann." I said still with my eyes narrowed.

"Yeah yeah. UGH!" He said with a disgusted sigh at the end.

"Huh? Whats up?" I said in confusion.

"I really really really really wanna ditch school today!" He said loudly followed by a wink.

"Okay fine, but we have to stop at the Smoothie Bar... got it?" A grinning Jason was almost falling out of his seat, overcome with excitement.

We walked out of the cafeteria and walked towards the glass front doors of Stratford High.


"HEY! Not So Fast!" Scott Richardson, the principal, stepped out from his office, looking really angry. "I am sick of you two always ditching school to go have fun! You need education, not fun!" he yelled at us again Jason has that smirk on again as well.


Oh boy... expulsion here we come. I thought to myself.


"Oh just shut your denture-filled mouth for once and put a cork in it. Look we all know that you can't get laid by your wife but that's no reason to twist your briefs up and shove it up your ass, hoping to get some enjoyment out of that. Now if you'll excuse us, we must be going." Jason did not just say that! In my head I'm dying... on the outside, I'm red as a tomato.

Scott was preoccupied with taking in all what Jason had said, which gave us an advantage to slip out of the doors without one more sound coming from him.


"Jason! Holy shit! You did not just say that!" I was sounding surprised yet laughing at the same time.

"But I did." He said with a cocky grin.

"You are going to get me killed, you know that?" I said with a little sarcasm.

"No you're not, I will never ever ever EVER let that happen, okay?" He said with a small smile this time.

"I know."

We got into his black Fisker. He turned the key in the ignition and the car roared to life. He put on music and we sang along to I Kissed A Girl by Katy Perry in the car. Jason was a really amazing singer, his voice was like an angels.


"Jason?" I asked

"Yes'um?" He replied in that weird British accent.

"You're a really good singer, ya know that?" I said looking over at him.

"Why thank you Madam." he said with that annoying voice.

"THERE!" I yelled all the sudden pointing my finger at the Smoothie Bar.

"Are you trying to get us killed and internally engraved on the sidewalk?" He said with sarcasm looking over at me.

"No. But seriously there's the Smoothie Bar... you better pull into it right now!" I threatened him.

"What was that? All I heard was nag nanag nag naaag nnnaaagggg!" He said with an evil smile on his face. I shot him a sarcastic smile and hand gestured to go inside.


"Hello, my name is Eric, may I help you?" The guy at the counter said.

"Hello, I would like a strawberry smoothie & Jason... what about you?" I asked Jason.

The man's eyes suddenly grew wide with fear then back to normal.

Jason stepped up to the counter.

"And I would like a banana smoothie." he said, kind of threatening.

"Y-yes uuh ye-yes sir. R-r-right away." Eric said nervously, then quickly backed away from the counter and into the kitchen.

We found our special table and sat down across each other.


"Jason, what was that all about?"

"What was what all about?" he said in unison.

"That man acted scared of you when you approached him, what was that all about?"

"I don't know. Probably saw something outside or something." He said in a steady voice.

"Oh." That was all I could say before the man came out with our drinks.

As soon as he knew he was in eye sight of us he put on a nervous and shaky smile. Weird.

"Here are your drinks, enjoy." He said shakily and then backed away slowly from our table.


"Maybe we should get these to go." Jason said plainly.

"Yeah we should." I said the same way.

Man! What is his problem right now, he was just fine. I thought


We got up and made our way over to the counter and asked if we could get them to go. As soon as we got our to go cups, we paid and left.

As though he read my thoughts, he grabbed my wrist. "Sorry, I just didn't like the feel of that place right now... Forgive me?" He said with a high-pitched voice and put on his cute puppy face that I can never say NO to.

"Yes. Now stoooopp making that faaaaaace!" I whined.

He smirked and began walking towards the car. He opened my door and I got in. Once we were both in the car, he started it but didn't press the pedal, he just kept his hands on the steering wheel and didn't move.

"Everything okay, Jas?" I asked him with concern.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." He said, not looking up.

"Well, lets go!" I shouted while giggling at him.

He smiled and looked up at me.


"Mhmm?" I replied.

"Voulez-vous aller à la ville de l'amour avec moi?" He spoke in what I'm guessing to be french.

"Justin, I don't know french." I said in unison this time.

"Vous devriez apprendre." He said again in french.

"JASON!" I said half whining, half laughing.

"Désolé belle." He was laughing this time.





That was cute if you don't know what Jason Said:

Voulez-vous aller à la ville de l'amour avec moi means: Will you go to the City Of love with me?

Vous devriez apprendre means: You Should Learn It.

Désolé belle means: Sorry Beautiful.


I really liked this chapter, hope you do to!!

Loves guys!! <3 boooos



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