Chapter 20

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Jason's POV

"Baby are you about done in there? You know we have quite a few places to go today." I call out to Malarie, outside the bathroom door. She's getting dressed for the day. "Almost, just hold on a bit longer please." She responds from the other side of the bathroom. I could hear her shuffling inside.

Today I am going to take her clothing shopping. Since I nicely promised her  four days ago, on Thanksgiving. In these couple of days, a lot has changed. I'm taking my medication, and surprisingly being nicer to her. The guys on the other hand not so much, but I do try. We're both still taking it "slow", but I don't care. Anything to make us happy. And no, we're not having sex... just kissing, making out, and a bit of groping. On a good day.

I also got my snitches taken out as well. I was so happy. All that not bending and using crutches was pissing me off. Malarie had requested Doctor Matthews, just so my name wouldn't cause up a ruckus. I'm still a criminal remember? He had asked if I was taking my meds, and I proudly told him I was. I couldn't help but to blush when Malarie said she was proud of me. Even Doctor Matthew's said he was proud of me.

About ten minutes later, Malarie comes out looking a little irritated. She huffs, dragging herself to me, throwing her arms around my waist. I couldn't help but chuckle. I pecked her nose pulling her arm's length of me.

"Baby worm what's wrong?" I ask, rubbing her arms up and down. "My hair isn't cooperating with me today." She groanes, throwing herself back into my arms. "Your hair looks fine to me button." I coo, patting her butt a little.

"Jason no it doesn't. My last scrunchie broke, and when I tried to tie it in a knot, I tied it too tight. Now it doesn't fit." She whines cutely, looking into my eyes. "It's okay, I like your hair down anyway. I also like you in my clothes, but you want your own, so we need to go now. So can I best boyfriend and buy you some?" She nods, placing a kiss on my chest. Finally pulling away from my chest, she leads us out the bedroom door.

"So you're leading the way now?" I joke, tugging our twined fingers. "Yes, where ever I go, you'll follow me no matter what." She cockily shrugs her little shoulders, blowing a kiss to me.

"You're such a tease donut head." I chuckle, only for her to stick her tongue out at me. I raise a quizzical eyebrow, she only stops, kissing my rough knuckles. "Aw if it isn't the lovey dovey birds." Jacob coos, causing the guys to burst out in laughter. Malarie just blushes looking down.

"Ha ha very funny. Stop your making her blush." I point down to a now hiding Malarie. With her face firmly pressed against my chest. "Aw." They all say in unison.

"Stop guys. You're making my face turn into a baby tomato." Her words are muffled into my shirt, only making us all to laugh now. She groans once again. Still face down.

"Alright, alright, that's enough. We're about to leave. Y'all need anything?" I ask my and Alex's gang. Some of them were eating, like Cal and Jacob. "Yeah! Jason, yo get me those new Jordan's." Damian shouts, pausing his porn watching on the TV.

Damn bro, really? This early in the morning. Well it's not really that early, but ten o'clock is early to me.

"Okay... hand over the money." I shrug nonchalantly, making him smack his lips loudly. "Man here." He throws two hundred bills my way. I look at the money, scoffing.

"What the hell, Malcom if you want some crocs I'll get you some. But if you want them new J's... I need more moola." I smirk, looking down at my gold watch. "Damn Jason here. I better get a clean pair, too. Bring me back my change as well." He laughs, throwing yet another two hundred dollar bills to me.

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