The Adrenaline

[Jason McCann Fanfiction]
ON HOLD

"I admit,
I was afraid
to love.
Not just love,
but to love her.
For she was a stunning mystery.
She carried things deep inside her that no one has yet to understand,
and I,
I was afraid to fail,
like the others."

"She was the ocean
and I was just a boy
who loved the waves
but was completely
terrified to
swim."

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First published in Movellas in 2016
Copyright Hertta
Cover by Hertta

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7. Chapter 6

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Pandora Quinn

I wake up slowly. One sense by one I come more aware of my surroundings.

First I hear the morning birds, and the soft wind in my curtains making the holders clang against the pole. I also hear a soft snoring sound above me. This makes me frown. What could it be?

After hearing, comes feeling. I can feel warm was but that could be the sun of my blanket, I can feel the light touch of wind on my skin. But then I feel something soft under my hand. It's not soft enough to be a pillow and it feels warm. I also notice my left leg being wrapped around it. This is getting weird.

Then I smell the fresh air breezing in my window. Something delicious hits my smelling sense and that something happens to be coffee. Oh I could recognise that smell anywhere even in my sleep. But I also smell something which is more closer to my nose. It's musky, quite like axe. Cologne? My dad uses cologne but not that much that it could reach my room even though his room is opposite of mine. So how has the scent of panties dropping Axe come to me room?

Finally I can open my eyes and am blinded by the sun. I rise my left hand to cover my eyes and blink few times so I get used to the light. But when I lift my head to look around me I see Jason McCann sleeping under me. Shirtless and fast asleep. I gasp when the memories of last night floods in my mind. I cover my mouth in utter shock. If my dad catches us now he will first torture Jason and then kill him the most painful way there is.

I quickly - but carefully and slow - hurry out of bed and into shower so all smell of Jason vanishes out of me. I wear my undergarments, leggings and long, black t-shirt. I sneak past my bed and can't stop myself from admiring how adorable and vulnerable Jason looks in his sleep. I have to rip myself from the sight and walk downstairs hoping Jason will stay asleep.

I reach kitchen and see dad sipping his coffee - black with tons of sugar, ew! - and reading the newspaper. I walk to the coffeemaker as casually as possible to not make dad suspicious.

"Hey!" My dad exclaims and I close my eyes for a half of second hoping Jason didn't wake up, before turning to look at dad questioningly. "Where's my 'good morning' and kiss?" He asks dropping the paper on the dinner table. I giggle and walk to him. I press loving kiss on dad's cheek and whisper 'good morning' in his ear. He chuckles and kisses my cheek.

I go back to make my own coffee - a bit sugar and milk - because I have no life without coffee. My day isn't a day if I can't have my morning coffee. I walk back to sit in front of dad, on the other side of the dinner table. Sipping my coffee I glance everywhere but dad.

"Did you sleep well?" I hear dad ask. I don't know why I thought he's meaning wrong but at that second I start to cough since I swallowed in wrong throat.

"Wha-what?" I ask my eyes wide open staring straight at my dad whose now staring at me like I grew second head.

"I asked...whatever," he says chuckling and I can't help but laugh with him eve though my laugh is half nervous. I really should lear to lie better.

"Anyways, our fridge is almost empty which means, it's gricery store Saturday," dad says as he led the paper and pour the bit coffee he had left down his throat. Somehow I feel a slight realized wash over me.

"Yeah," I mutter but just as dad is walking out the door I yell after him. "Bring some Nutella!!" I only hear him chuckle before I hear the soft start of his car engine and it drives out of the garage.

I drink my coffee and rush upstairs where I see sleepy Jason sitting on my bed, confused as hell. When I brush through the door he jumps off the bed ready to fight. The sight is just something everyone needs to witness at least once in a lifetime. I start to giggle but it soon turns to a loud laugh and I have to lean on the wall so I won't fall.

"Oh my gosh, Jason," I manage to say between my laughter. "You s-should've seen y-your face!"

"Oh shut up, you're not the one having a hang over now are you?" He says coldly. I stop laughing but still keep smiling widely. We just stand there staring at each other, or maybe glaring - it's hard to say.

Jason only then spots his shirt and shoes on my office chair and a stupid, wide smirk rises on his face.

"Did you undress me?" He asks never stopping smirking. I blush racily and look down at my toes a bit embarrassed.

"Maybe," I mumble. Jason doesn't reply but he bursts out laughing. I glare at him. "Hey! I didn't want my bed to get all dirty because of your dirty shoes!" I defend myself only to Jason laugh even harder if that's possible anymore. I then mumble: "It's not funny."

"Oh, baby girl you don't know how funny it is," he says when he's ready laughing his ass off. I send him the last glare and he goes to put on his shoes and shirt. I turn around and head downstairs to sit on the couch my arms crossed. Jason soon comes downstairs after me.

"You can find yourself out," I say and don't look at him. He looks at me still amused. When he won't move I grab the sofa pillow and throw it at him. It takes him off guard but because of his absolutely perfect reflects he grabs it before the pillow could hit him. I huff, annoyed.

"Ok, ok, I'm going," he says but just as his at the door I hear him say the thing I never though could happen to me after Rick. "I'll pick you at 7 tomorrow, wear something casual."

And with that, he's off. I stare at the door after him still not quite sure if I heard right. Did Jason McCann just ask me on a date with him?

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A/N:

Hey! I know it's MUCH shorter than the earlier ones BUT... I have a very important thing to say.

After the date I'll fasten the story a bit so if anything confuses you, don't be afraid of asking me what is going on.

Thank you and don't forget to add in your favs and comment, you can also share if you think your friends should read this :)

I love you all, you're all so perfect

Hertta

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