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Breaking Bars// Aaron & Jason
It had felt like hours since Aaron had called Jason but then again everything in the cell felt like it took ten times longer than normal. But Aaron tried his best to stop thinking about the silly time. He need to think of an excuse for why he wasn’t home the past 4 days, if his parents noticed he was gone that is. Once they went a week without seeing each other and parents thought nothing of it, so surely he can talk his way out of this one. He can always say early practice and late night out with friends, that would be believable for a kid his age. Lost in thought Aaron didn’t hear the cop walking toward he’s cell. “Lucky for you someone bailed you out, kid.” the cop told him with a smug voice. “You’re court date is the 18th.”
The cop’s voice snapped him back into reality after he heard him say “bailed you out”. Quickly, Aaron jumped to his feet and rushed to the door. Finally he was able to leave this crappy place, it was hard to not smile at the fact. Once the door opened Aaron fled the cell into the main hallway. The cop did his best to keep up but Aaron was too fast for him. Once he turned the last corner to the lobby he saw Jason sitting on a bench waiting for him. “Dude, I’ve never been more happy to see your face.” Aaron said with a light laugh as he walked up to him. He was grateful that Jason got him out. “I really owe you one man.”
Jason kept his eye on Aaron from behind the glass partition before entering the lobby. He was surprised that Aaron was laughing after spending four days in some jail cell with people who God only knows what they're in for. "Get you shit together, man." Jason said with a flick of his hand, signaling Aaron to head outside to his car. "Oh, Char wants a new pair of shoes, so you're paying for that, too along with the bail money." Jason said, nonchalantly as he slid into the driver's seat in his car once again. When he closed the door, it was almost as if a switch went off and Jason suddenly realized how hilarious the whole thing was.
He started laughing out loud as he put the key back in the ignition. "What the hell did you do, man?" Jason asked as he looked at his friend, unable to wipe the huge grin off his face. "More importantly, why were you in there for four fucking days? I didn't realize you miss me so much that I'm the first person you want to see after being locked up for four days. Don't you have a family?"
NORTHDALE HIGH SCHOOL 2013 - 2014 » Jason Reese Turner, Senior
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➀ World History ➁ Algebra l ➂ Pre-Calculous ➃ Lunch ➄ Spanish ➅ Physcology ➆ English
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Soccer, Swimming
Breaking Bars// Aaron & Jason
"Time for your phone call, kid," an overly sized cop yelled into Aaron's jail cell, awaking him up. This was Aaron’s forth day in jail and he still hadn’t called anyone for help. The jail hadn’t allowed it until they confirmed he was Aaron Hayes through his dental records. The police didn’t believe he was Aaron Hayes because his fake ID was the only thing he had on him when he got arrested.
Aaron slowly got up and stretched. “Finally, you guys are really slow at this.” Aaron commented as walked out passed the cop. Turning into the hallway he saw the phone hanging on the wall. The cop walked him to it and then handed him the money to call. It only took Aaron a second to think of who to call. It was someone he knew would have his back no matter what, Jason. Quickly, he dialed Jason’s number. Listening to the phone ring and ring it finally came to Jason's voicemail. “Thanks, for not answering, Jason.” Aaron said a bit annoyed at his friend. “Look, I’m in the local jail and I need your help to post bail. I’ve been here for 4 days already and I need out. I guess these guys really hate underage drinking because bail is now 450. I’ll pay you back once I get out, but please get me out as soon as you can, bro. Plea-” Aaron said until he was cut off by Jason’s voicemail.
Aaron sighed and looked at the cop watching him make the call. “I’m done. You can take me back now, fat ass.” Aaron said pissed that Jason didn’t answer his call. The cop pushed Aaron to go back to the cell. “Watch you’re hands fatty!” Aaron yelled as he continued to push him. The cop just rolled his eyes and pushed Aaron one last time into the cell and locked the door behind him. This looked like it was going to be other long day in jail for Aaron.
Jason had to listen to the voicemail twice to make sense of Aaron's situation. He slowly rolled out of bed as he listened to the voicemail the for the third time but was jolted awake by the phrase "I've been here for four days." That explained were Aaron was, Jason thought as he jumped out of bed and grabbed the first items of clothing he could get his hands on. He redialed the number from which Aaron had called and balanced it between his shoulder and cheek as he struggled to pull a pair of jeans up in his position. "Hello, Palm Bay Police Station? Excuse me, what are the steps I need to follow to bail a friend out of jail?" He listened carefully to the instructions as he pulled a pair of shirt on and rushed to the drawer he kept his money in, hanging up. He quickly counted five hundred-dollar bills and put them in his wallet before rushing down the steps and into his car.
He had never been to the police station before, but he had passed by it enough times to know exactly where it was, which was lucky for Aaron. He parked in front of the station and replayed the instructions in his mind as he climbed up the steps. He headed to the officer at the front desk, who was the first person he saw. "I'm here to bail Aaron Hayes. He was arrested for days ago." Jason said as he pulled the five bills out of his wallet and handed them to the officer. He returned fifty dollars to Jason and asked him to sit down and Jason did just that. He hadn't had time to think of what Aaron did. He said that he was arrested for underage drinking, but strangely enough, Jason was sure that Aaron had done that several times without getting caught.
Kiss and makeup // Jason and Erin
Having Jason around was something different for her. She had been one of the lonely kids, so Erin tend to act awkward in crowded places. In this case, she was way worse than her normal self. She didn’t know where to put her hands, or how to sit. "Should I look him in the eye?", "Maybe he doesn’t want to sit near, I should change my couch." little, unimportant questions were occupying her mind. Finally, she decided to sit straight with a soft smile on her face. “.. Oh, you must be a good listener.” sarcasm dripping from her words, Erin didn’t know why she was acting all weird. She knew Jason was some kind of womaniser, it might be the thing bugged her most. All she could think of how other girls were better and prettier than her; feeling insecure was only making it hard for her to breathe. She knew about him and Charlotte, in one way, their love was legendary. She also knew Delilah, they both were the most beautiful girls in school, Erin thought her heart stopped beating for a second. “Of course, right.. Would you like to taste your own gift?” her smile was real, but somehow wasn’t that much a happy one. She handed it to Jason, waited him to pick one. If she was with Harley, or someone else but Jason, she would probably eat it all without breathing and a blink. Now she was with Jason, and the last thing she was going to do would be embarrassing herself in front of him. While he was still busy with the bouquet, she started to watch him. Erin was trying to memorise his face, the way he smiled or raised his eyebrows… What did she have to lose? What could possibly go wrong? Sitting next to him and gasping for air; making weird noises, she decided more than a Prep, she looked like her dog. It was her chance to do something unforgettable. Blonde approached to the sapphire eyed boy, her right hand reaching to his cheek; turning it towards herself. She could hear her heartbeat, as well as his. Erin shut her eyes and held her breath until their lips met.
Jason couldn't say that he wasn't bothered by the way Erin acted around him, all nervous and cautious, and it made him feel like it was his fault. His attempts to lighten the mood didn't succeed, as far as he could tell, and he began shouting at himself silently to do something. "Of course, I'd like it." He said as Erin handed him his gift. He picked one randomly and waited a second before eating it to see if Erin was watching. "Now. it's your turn. This is your gift after all." He said as he re-positioned his body to face the blonde. As he looked at her face, he could read a number of emotions she felt. He was confused whether this meant that the feeling he had for her was mutual or that she actually didn't want him here and her nervousness began to spread to Jason and play tricks on his mind. He tried to reassure himself that she did have feelings for her, but his ego didn't work quite as well when it came to Erin. Turning his face away from here, he was about to ask where the remote was when she reached for his cheek.
His initial response was a bit of shock but it was quickly followed by relief. And when she leaned in to kiss him, he did to. He closed his eyes slowly as he gave in to the kiss and reached for the back of Erin's neck. He moved closer to her on the couch, closing the gab between them. He couldn't help but smile into the kiss as he ruffled with her hair. Suddenly, it hit him that Erin might not want to push things as Delilah or Char would like and he pulled back. He kept their foreheads touching and his hands still supporting her neck. "Does this mean you like me?" He asked with a laugh. He opened his eyes to admire her face, cheeks still blushing and lips slightly parted, she looked beautiful. He leaned it for one more peck before completely pulling back and sit with his back to the sofa. "Does this thing have a remote, or what?"
Kiss and makeup // Jason and Erin
Erin liked to think her whole life as a fairytale. From the day her mom died, it was the only way she could stand this shit which was happening around her. First losing her mother to cancer, then her father to a car accident pretty much changed her whole life. She had to be raised by family maids, and she had always been glad that they were there for Erin whenever she needed them. Losing everything she got in one year… It was still an ache that she didn’t like to think of. She only felt complete while she was doing Chemistry stuff, drawing and with him. Talking to Jason was never hard for Erin, she didn’t use her ‘Pretty Fake Prep’ mask around him, nor she didn’t laugh at every joke he made just to flirt with him. When she looked behind and thought of the friendship they had; she always smiled. That made Jason special for her, he knew that she was a inner geek, and the fact she wasn’t the best Prep either. Erin couldn’t admit she had tiny crush on him until he called her a Chameleon. It was the turning point for her feelings.
Opening the door, she found Jason smiling at her. She couldn’t help but giggle, how could she not when he looked so cute? She gazed at the chocolate flowers for like a minute, she was dying inside to eat them. Her dreams about eating the whole bouquet without even breathing interrupted by Jason. As he talked, she felt her cheeks getting pink, Erin’s hands moved to her face to cover in a flash. If her life was seriously a fairy-tale, it must be ‘the’ moment, she thought. Blonde reached to the bouquet, and pointed inside. “T-thank you so much for these, Jason. You know how to make a girl smile. Come in,” she walked towards the living room that she usually watched films all by herself. How was she going to thank him? Her brain overworking, she sat on the couch and patted the place right next to her; putting her gift on the wooden table.
Jason looked around at the family portraits hanging on the wall as he hesitantly stepped into the house. Every house had a number of portraits and pictures hanging on the walls right next to the front door, and it always gave him and idea of the family. She noticed her blushing but dropped his gaze from her cheeks as to not make her uncomfortable. "You're welcome, Erin." He said as he followed her. "I've had good pr-" He cut himself off. A little thing inside him slapped him from the inside as if shouting 'What the hell are you saying?' "I've been given good advice." He said instead. Normally, girls liked to know that he'd been with other girls, it made them feel superior but so far Erin had proved to be almost the complete opposite from every girl he's dated up to this point. As he walked behind her to the living room, he spotted a lot of maids around, reassuring him that this house belonged to a prep. After his many visits to Charlotte's house, he had grown used it.
The jock took a seat next to her on the couch like she signaled him to. He tried to make himself as comfortable as possible so she wouldn't feel uneasy around him. He grabbed one of the couch cushions and put it on his lap to rest his hands on it. "I thought preps were supposed to have big glamorous houses." He joked. This house could easily compete with Charlotte's -the girl who flied to Milan just to shop. If Erin wasn't so humble, she probably would have done the same, but Jason was thankful for the lack of that trait. He wouldn't label the situation with Charlotte as heartbreak, but it was pretty damn close. And after she ignored him for another, Jason was glad to find a refreshing change in that clique. "Are you going to eat those chocolates?" He asked, to stop himself from thinking of anything more.
Kiss and makeup // Jason and Erin
Whenever someone tried to hurt Erin, or pointed her weakness out; she just nodded and turned back to her cave. That was her nature, as long as they didn’t cross the line, she kept herself calm and never talked back. When Jason came up with the nickname, Erin felt like her heart broke down into millions of pieces. What was wrong with her? He was just an ordinary guy from her school, an ordinary guy who liked to make fun of her - like the rest of the jocks. She was rich and pretty enough to be a part of the Preps, but somehow, girl never felt like she fitted there. She knew Jason wasn’t trying to hurt her this much, but when he found her weak spot, Erin wanted to run away, crawl like a baby and cry. Erin heard people saying her uglier things, but when it came to Jason… She just didn’t expect him to be cruel towards her.
After Jason’s apology, Stark took a deep breath. “Is he really coming over?..” she talked to herself, watching her reflection on the mirror. She looked normal though, but was that enough for Jason? Without any hesitations, she opened her wardrobes door, trying to pick the best dress. It had to be something casual, like she was already wearing it but also something pretty, so Jason would like her better. She stared at her reflection again, letting out a sigh. If someone told Erin that her heart would be beating this hard for one of the dumb jocks, she would laugh and walk away. She was telling herself to calm down, and making weird noises until Jason called her. She ran down the stairs and looked at the garden side - there was her maids, drinking their teas like ladies. She smiled at them, then finally remembered that she left Jason, waiting for her. Erin tried to look calm, and opened the door with a fake sad face. “I didn’t think you would come.” she said to him, but it was a lie.
The only time Jason remembered his heart beating as fast as it did at that moment between calling Erin and her opening the door was during a soccer match last year when an injury scare threatened to end his season. Thankfully, he only missed two matches and he was able to carry on with his season. The rest of his season went well, apparently, a he got the captain position the very next year. The word 'captain' rand in his head several times before he regained his chain of thought. More than a few of the girls he's dated only wanted to be with him because he was popular because of his captaincy, but with Erin he had the opposite problem. She was a prep, but she was different than all the other girls he's been with. He was scared she'd be intimidated by that or feel as if he's just playing her. Jason's long list of girls worked against him sometimes...
Erin opened the door before he could finish his thought and the effortless beauty of the blonde sent the tips of his lips to his ears. "How can I not come?" He said as he looked at her from head to toe, admiring her overall appearance. He suddenly remembered the reason he was standing where he was in the first place and handed her the bouquet. "These are for you. They're both chocolate and flowers, so it's the perfect gift." He joked. Taking a deep breath, he said "I'm sorry." He hadn't really apologized for offending anyone before but he really hated the thought of Erin getting upset because of him.
Kiss and make up // Jason and Erin
It was the first time in a while that Jason was upset that someone is mad at him. He usually told told people to get over it or that they're taking it harder than intended and most of the time, Jason got away with it. Something was different with Erin, though. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he had this admiration for her that he had no idea where it originated from. He had a feeling that his comment offended Erin because she was insecure about something, but he didn't want to upset her any further and decided not to put his opinion into words. Jason parked the car in front of the gift shop he had seen earlier in the week and pulled the keys out of the ignition. His sister had pointed out that a bouquet of chocolates carved in the shape of flowers would make a wonderful gift and he had made a mental note to buy them when he needed to.
He got out of the car and quickly entered the store and asked the sales clerk for the gift. He wasn't sure whether he hurried as to not keep Erin waiting or because he wanted to see her that badly, but his instinct told him to hurry up. He was directed to the bouquet he had saw earlier and he quickly paid for it and headed back to his car. He pulled out his phone from his pocket to check Erin's text and navigated through the streets of Palm Bay, Florida to her house. He parked the car once again in front of her house and made sure the bouquet looked as good as it did in the shop before he grabbed it off the passenger seat and got out of the car. He pulled out his to call Erin, asking her to open the door for him as he walked up to the front door.
