The Boy From Hell j.b/j.m

Chapter 7

Jason's P.O.V

"Hey mate are you ok?" Harry asked.

I switched my gaze off of Brook to him.

"Yeah yeah , let's just get these motherfuckers before it's to late." I stood up grabbing my gun.

I looked back at brook talking to Nicole and Sophie.

"Sophie, Nicole." I growled.

There heads snapped in my direction.

They broke apart getting there stuff for the crime.

Brook looked at me, and I saw her lip go up into a little grin.

I walk up to her, and grin back.

"We are uh all leaving right now, but you are staying-"

"Ah no I'm not."She said.

"I'm am not staying here alone, I wanna go with you guys. I mean you do keep me here, at least let me go somewhere." she spoke.

Don't fall into her tricks Jason.

Don't be a douchebag Justin.

"Fine."I sighed deeply.

"You stay next to me the whole time." I saw a big smile came upon her face.

She got her shoes on and got everything, as I checked that everyone had there guns on them.

I didn't want anyone of these fellas not having something for protection.

I didn't really care if Nicole or Sophia had shit on them but Harry cared for Nicole.

Well Sophia, she had to care for herself.

"Ok Leggo. " I said pulling Brook to my side, and walking to the door.

Everyone walked out , and jumped into her own vehicles.

"You guys have the directions?" I asked standing next to my car.

"Yeah I gave them all out." Louis said poking his head out of the car.

I got inside of my white fisker karma,as Brooklin was seated in the passenger.

Admiring the car,

I backed out of the lot and drove where the GPS was taking me.

"I remember when this was your dream car."She whispered.

"Yeah." I chuckled.

"Good times right?" I asked.

"Yeah to good that I wish I could go back to those times." She frowned bowing her head down.

I pulled out a cig with one of my hands ,and put it between my lips as I lit it up.

"What are you doing Justin ?" she asked.

"Smoking." I blew out a ring of smoke.

"It calms my nerves babe."I spoke.

I saw her blush and smile.

I smirk and keep my eyes on the road.

"Ah I still love that." I spoke to myself.

"Love what?" She asked curiously.

"Oh nothing." I smirked.

Brooklin's P.O.V