✯sixteen✯
✯sixteen✯
When you type in 'jastin' this book is first. Wtf. And it's nearly at 42k
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Jason looks at the clock and sighs. "Fuck me. I know Justin is late sometimes but what is he up to?" Jason asks himself while looking at the time then dialling Justin's number for the fortieth time.
"J-jas-Jason?"
Jason jumps slightly, shocked that Justin's even answered. "Justin! What's wrong, baby?"
Jason's not stupid. He knows by Justin's voice that something is terribly wrong and no matter how much he wants to yell at him for being late or making him worry, he must make sure that his baby boy is okay.
"P-please", he hears Justin whisper over the phone along with voices shouting in the background, but the voices are blurred indicating that Justin is away from the source. "She didn't want me, Jason! She was going to give me a-away!"
It would be an understatement to say that Jason isn't confused because he is. Justin is talking in riddles and he doesn't understand.
"Calm down, baby. Just tell me where you are", Jason says, beginning to start up his car.
He can hear Justin sniffling over the phone so he must be crying. "I-I'm at m-my d-dads", he stutters, his voice breaking constantly.
Jason puts the phone on loudspeaker and chucks it over onto the other seat so that he can still hear Justin. "Baby, can you hear me still?!" He asks, raising his voice a little.
"Yes", Justin sniffles.
"Are you in your room?" Jason asks, nearly at the house. Maybe just 15 minutes away.
"No. I'm I-in my dads. He's downstairs with her, Jason! She's t-tryna take me!" He tells and begins to sob again.
"Who, baby, who?"
"My mum!" He yells.
Jason's eyebrows crease in confusion. Justin has never really asked him about his mother because he though that maybe it's something he doesn't wish to talk about.
The women must be looney.
"Please hurry!"
"I'm nearly there! What did she do, baby?" Jason asks, still hearing the muffled yells in the background.
"S-she grabbed me and pulled me. B-but my dad got me back and t-told me to r-run upstairs. I s-saw her smack him on the face! She's saying that s-she's going to take me back a-and w-were going to to away!"
"Don't believe that, baby! She can't do anything!" He hopes.
"But she has all the rights and my dad has nothing!"
"I don't know, Justin. You're father must have something".
Finally, Jason gets to the house and that's when he hears the violent yells of various threats and insults.
"He's my son!" Jeremy yells.
"I fucking gave birth to him! He's mine you fucktard".
Jason jogs up to the door and bangs on it harshly. He's immediately met by Jeremy.
"Who are you?" He man asks.
"Jason!!" Justin comes barrelling down the stairs, barging pay his mother and father before jumping on Jason and wrapping his arms and legs around his waist.
"Justin!" The women yells. Jason looks are her and frowns. Her face is bright red and she had soars all over her face, neck and body. She must be doing crack. She even has meth mouth. No way is he letting Justin go with this druggie.
Jeremy turns to face the women. "Get out!"
"Not without my son!"
"I have the custody and all the rights! You have nothing. Justin is my son, he always was and he always will be. You decided you'd had enough so you have him to me. He's not a fucking accessory, Crissa! You can't do this!"
[there is no way I'm making this crack head Pattie. Pattie is too beautiful]
The women screeches and make Justin flinch in Jason's arms. She storms past them and runs to her red car, before angrily driving away. Neighbours are stood on their porches, watching the scene unfold-- that is until Jason yells at them that the show is over.
Justin gets down off of Jason and hugs his dad.
"I can't believe it! She was never like this, dad".
"I know, I know. I don't know what's happened to her", Jeremy looks up to Jason and raises an eyebrow. "And who is this?"
Justin pulls away and a blush runs across his face. He makes his way over to Jason and hold his hand, smiling up at his dad.
"My boyfriend".
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