Sick love ( Jason McCann Story )

Aria is a lonely lonely girl. She sits by herself in the back of the classroom. Shy and quiet.
Jason is the complete opposite. Loud. Obnoxious and popular. Smokes weed. Drinks has tattoos. What happens when the two cross paths? Will they fall in love ? Will she let her self be put in sick love?
Read to find out


8. Date

The next morning I woke up realizing it was the last day of summer school ( yes I changed it to summer school ) I got up and walked to my balcony and sighed taking in all of the fresh air. I went to my phone and realized Jason and I were still on the phone. 

A- Jason are you there. 

J- Yes beautiful. I was wondering if you would like to go on a date with me today? 

A- Id love too. 

J- Great be ready by 12:00 bye beautiful. I smiled and hung up. I checked the time. Shit 11:20 ok . I went to the bathroom and took a ten minute shower. I got out and did my makeup. I put on black eyeliner, red lipstick and mascara. I left my hair loose (like my pic as the cover) . I put on denim black shorts, a light green tank top and a green flannel around my waist. I put on my white converse and grabbed my purse and my phone and headed down stairs. The door bell rang a few minutes later. I opened the door to see Jason wearing camouflage shorts, a light green v neck and black sunglasses. 

J- You look beautiful. I smiled and he took my hand we walked to his car. We pulled up to Central Park. It was set up with rose petals all around a picnic basket and a table cloth. There were roses in a vase on the basket. 

A- Jason this is beautiful. 

J- I'd do anything to show you that I truly do love you. He leaned in and kissed my lips. We pulled away and he pulled out a ham sand which, fruit salad, wine and a beer for him. 

A- I don't drink wine. 

J- Try it. He poured a glass for me and I drank a sip. It wasn't bad. I must've said that out loud because he laughed. It was the perfect day.

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