Vanessa's Point of View:

When I was in the boys' change room earlier I heard Jason's phone vibrate against the locker. I know I shouldn't have looked but I couldn't control myself. No one else was in here. I heardy footsteps running from outside. I decided to just check really quick. I opened the locker and lifted his clothes around lightly to look for his phone. I saw a white blackberry and pulled it out. There was a text message. Open it or no? I know that once I open the message, it'll no longer say that it's unread. I shouldn't… Then again, Jason's so mysterious. I couldn't help myself and pressed the view button. The message was from someone named John. "Sure. Be at that warehouse on time." Was all it said. What warehouse? Which one? I've only seen one warehouse but it's abandoned. Jason seems to be like they type that would go to such a place. I could tell he was bad news from when I bumped into him yesterday morning. I quickly put the phone away and went to the get thing I came for and left.

Schooled ended leaving me a little bit of homework.

"Bye, Vanessa." Dylan said and left.

"BYE!" I waved after him.

I walked to the front office and left my phone and iPod in the bucket l the secretary's desk. Jason followed and left his phone and watch there. I wonder if he saw the message yet? Does he even know that he received one. I just left and hoped that he wouldn't ask me.

"Alright. Second day. Go vacuum these classrooms." The principle handed us a list of rooms.

Jason and I left to go get the vacuums. There was a lot of rooms. Where was the janitor? We vacuumed all of the rooms. Jason wanted to split up so the job could be done faster. He probably wants to be at that warehouse to meet this John guy pretty bad. I helped him. I did the job as fast as he did. I wanna know what he's up too. I decided on following him to his destination. Not like I really have anything better to do after all.

"Done." We reported back to the principle.

"Good. Dismissed." She said and shooed us out of her office.

"Jason. Can I get a ride please?" I asked when I saw the clouds in the sky darken.

"No." He said and got in his car and drove off.

"Fine. Be that way." I said sort of to myself.

"Mom. Can you come pick me up?" I asked my mom over the phone.

My mom came about 5 minutes later. I asked her to drop me off near the abandoned warehouse. Not at the abandoned warehouse. There was no way she'd let me go in there. No way at all. She'd think I'm in some kind of a gang already. That's one of the reason my mom broke up with my dad. I don't know where he is right now. I haven't been in contact with him for about 3 years now. My dad used to run a gang. That's how I pretty much got what I wanted when I was a little kid. He'd bring home the money. Until one day my mom found out he kills people for that money. She asked him to stop but he wouldn't listen to her. She got a divorced paper planned out and then left the house with me. Now we moved here. I wonder if my dad still loves my mom. I know she misses him, but just wouldn't admit it.

I lied to her and said I had to go to a friend's house for homework. I walked the rest of the way to the abandoned warehouse. When I reached it the place looked really run down. I was having double thoughts about if I should go in or not. There wasn't a sure guarantee that Jason was even in this warehouse. Might as well check it out since I'm already here. Plus, it's raining heavily now.

I pushed the door opened slightly. As I was pushing I heard that the door was starting to creek. Shit. If they really are in here, I'll get caught for sure. I just stopped and turned sideways and snuck in with the little space I managed to open the door too.

"Jason. You get this done or they'll get your ass for sure. I won't be able to save it again. Got it?" Some guy was standing over Jason.

Jason was sitting in the chair with it leaned back a little with his feet on the table.

"I know." He said and his hands went to support the back of his head.

I could tell that the guy who was standing was about to say something until I was pushed to my knees from behind.

"LOOK WHO WE HAVE HERE!" A guy with an Australian accent shouted from behind me.

I looked back. From where I am on my hands and knees, he looked like a giant. He's skinny.. Defiantly tall. Blonde hair, dark eyes.

"Bring her over." The guy that was standing over Jason shouted.

I was picked up by my hair. I let out a scream at the pain of my hair being pulled from the roots upward. My hands went to his. I was kicking and shouting at him to put me down.

"What are you doing here?" Jason asked out of shock.

"You know her?" The guy holding me asked.

"No." Jason said and sat back down.

"What's your name, little girl?" The guy that was standing over Jason asked.

"Vanessa." I answered.

"Put her down." He commanded.

I was instantly dropped down.

"Gently next time please." I glared at the guy that dropped me.

"Shut up." He said and pushed me toward Jason who was sitting on the chair.

I fell forward from that push and landed on Jason's lap. He quickly helped me to my feet again.

"Aw, she likes you."

"Shut up, John." Jason replied.

So the guy that was standing over Jason was named John. He's tall. Not as tall as the guy with the Australian accent, but taller than me for sure. He's white, really short dirty blonde hair. He looks like he's around 19.

"Whatever. Have fun with her." He said and sat down in Jason's chair.

What was that suppose to mean? I felt Jason pull my cardigan down over my shoulders. I let out a gasp and pulled away from his grasp and pulled my cardigan back into place.

"Calm your tits. I'm not doing anything here." He said and took a step toward me.

"Stay back." I warned.

Jason took another step. I took one back. This pattern repeated itself until I found my back hit the Australian guy.

"Gotcha." He said and grabbed me.

"She's mine." Jason said and walked up.

"Sure. She's too short for me anyways." He said and shoved me toward Jason.

Jason caught me and held me in his arms. His hands were extremely low. I didn't know who I was more scared of now. My thoughts went back to last night's event on the streets. I didn't think Jason was ever going to be the one to rape me. I know he's not exactly the nicest guy out there, but to rape girls?

"Calm down." He whispered in my ear.

I stayed still while he did all the talking.

"I'll take her home." Jason said and took my hand.

"Wait. What do you think you're doing? She knows too much." John spoke up.

"Don't worry. She's not gonna tell."

"No. I don't trust her. I know you don't either. Just kill her and get it over with." John said and took out a knife.

I didn't know what to do now. Instead I just stuffed my face into Jason's chest. His arm went around my waist holding me there.

"No. She won't tell." Jason tried again.

"Kill her. You never had a problem with killing before."

"I don't have a problem with killing guys." Jason corrected.

"Oh. Then she's the first girl. Big whoop."

"She's kinda cute. I like her." My heart stopped beating.

Did Jason just call me cute? I got that giggly feeling in my stomach. Like when you catch your crush looking at you, when he comes up and talks to you. That feeling.

"So? There are other girls out there."

"Well I haven't fucked this one yet." He replied.

My smile suddenly turned into a frown. Good thing my face was still hidden in his chest. Jason's arm around my waist tightened.

"Oh. Then get it over with and kill her." John threw something at Jason as I felt him jerk a hand out to catch it.

I stayed still. Jason didn't say another word as I heard the doors close. Suddenly I was pushed back at arms length looking into Jason's frightened brown eyes.

"Are you okay? Why are you here? Are you hurt?" He launched questions at me.

"No. I'm fine.." I replied still a little dazed.

"Don't ever scare me again!" He yelled and pulled me back in for a hug.

"Jason. What did he give you?" I asked with my arms around him.

"A condom." He answered bluntly.

"For what?" I played stupid.

"What else are condoms for? Let's go." He pulled me towards a door.

I yanked my arm back.

"I'm not having sex with you." I said.

"Aw, why not? Don't find me hot? Don't think I'm big enough?" He teased.

"Jason. I'm serious."

"I know. I am too. You don't think I deserve you?"

"No.. It's just…" I started to stutter on my words.

"C'mon. I have a condom already too. There's a bed in that room." He pointed to a room.

My eyes widened as he tried pulling me towards it.

"JASON!" I screamed and pulled back.

"HAHAHA! You should have seen your face!" He laughed while pointing at me.

"Oh my god! Shut up! I thought you were serious!" I yelled now getting the point that he was kidding the whole time.

"Whatever. You owe me something for me saving your ass twice." He said once he stopped laughing.

"I'll bake you something."

"No. How about a make out session on a bed?" He asked looking dead serious.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

I'm not sure if he's kidding again or not.

"Make out. A real one. Bed or somewhere comfortable." He stated himself again.

"Why?" I asked

"Cause your hot. Plus, You know how to work your tongue." He shrugged.

My heart was beating fast. Jason's extremely attractive. His haircut looked like Justin Bieber's before he cut his. He himself looks like Justin Bieber! I felt Jason's hand on my waist as he bent his head down.

"Hm? Alright? I won't push you into anything more intimate." He asked and kissed my cheek.

"We'll see." I said and pulled him outside to the rain.

I know he took that as a yes as I saw him smile and tried to cover my head and his as he pulled me into his red Chevy.

"I'll drop you off home if you give me your number." He winked at me.

I smiled and took his phone.

"Unlock it please?" Jason took the phone out of my hand and typed in his password and handed it back to me.

I added myself to his contact list and texted myself to get his number.