My Own Happily Ever After - Nightmares Come Alive 76

I slowly walked away and guilt crashed into me. Scarlet was a nice person and even though I didn't like her dating Jason I couldn't help but feel responsible.
"Emily!" I heard a male voice call out. I turned to find Jason walking towards me. He was about to speak but I put a hand over his mouth and dragged him down the stairs and down to the beach behind the rock.
"What?" I asked already knowing.
"I did it," He said looking down. In one was I was relieved but then I felt bad.
"Why?" I asked staring at my feet.
"Isn't that what you wanted?" Jason asked.
"Jason what did you want?" I asked looking up. His face softened and he wrapped him arms around me.
"I want to be with you," He said softly, "I just feel guilty because we have been friends for as long as I can remember." He said.
"Does she know aboutus?" I asked. He nodded. I sighed and sank into the sand not caring I was getting my clothes dirty and wet.
"What?" He asked kneeling down next to me. I turned to him the sun was setting, casting a glow on Jason making his eyes to light up.
"My nightmare is coming true," I said with a half smile.
"I promise you no one will bother you," Jason said firmly. I nodded even though I knew he couldn't keep that promise. He sat next to and pulled me into his lap wrapping his arms around me. I snuggled into him smiling softly.
"Well since I only have one girlfriend now can I have a kiss?" He asked. I looked up and rolled my eyes shaking my head no.
"You're no fair," He grumbled. I smirked and suddenly pounced on him kissing him roughly and well I guess you can guessno not sex.
(NEXT DAY)
I groaned and turned off my alarm and rolled out of bed. I took a quick shower and did my hair before putting on my maid uniform. Just because I was Jason's girlfriend doesn't mean I got off the hook for doing my maid work. I grabbed my schedule and ran to the kitchen to get my breakfast.
"Hey Bernie," I said as I passed the head butler.
"Hello Emily," He responded. I ran into the kitchen and grabbed a muffin before heading to the second floor bathrooms to clean them up. I walked up to Courtney's door and knocked because I had to clean her room today. She threw open the door glaring, her glare intensified when her eyes landed on me. I caught a glimpse into her room to see Scarlet curled up into a ball, tissues surrounding her.
"You little slut," Courtney hissed trying not to wake up Scarlet. I started backing up but she quickly closed the door and grabbed my wrist pulling me away from the door.
"I-I-" I stuttered but there was nothing I could say to make anything better. She cut me off sharply.
"I don't know what is wrong with my brother and why he wants to date scum like you but you'd better stay away from him," Courtney hissed pushing me. I fell backwards tumbling down the stairs. I closed my eyes and put my arms over my head, I felt the steps hitting me everywhere, my back, my arms, my legs; pain shot through my body as I finally landed at the bottom. I looked up the stairs to see Courtney had disappeared. I tried moving but ended up yelping out in pain so I just lie there staring up at the tall ceiling of the Brinkmen home.
"Emily!" Someone exclaimed. I lifted my head to see Jason running down the stairs towards me.
"Hi, how are you today?" I asked stupidly.
"Are you ok? What happened?" He asked picking me up swiftly.
"I, uh, I tripped." I said. He glared not believing me for one second.
"Yeah right what really happened?" He asked.
"My nightmare," I whispered even though I could tell he heard me. He put me down when we got to my room.
"I dont want to go back to my room," I said. Jason rolled his eyes and followed me around the house to make sure no one else bothered me as I did my chores. I heard heels clicking and my eyes widened and I quickly shoved Jason into the closet of the bathroom I was cleaning.
"Be quiet," I said firmly as I quickly got on my knees and kept scrubbing the floor. Mrs. Brinkmen walked in glaring. Apparently she had been looking for me.
*Here it comes*
"You!" Mrs. Brinkmen spat. I jumped and quickly stood up.
"Yes Ma'am?" I asked.
"Don't you yes Ma'am me," She spat, "What have you done to my son!" She spat closing the bathroom door behind her. I heard a rustle in the closet and closed my eyes praying Jason wouldn't come out.
"I-I didn't do anything," I stuttered.
"Liar!" Mrs. Brinkmen shouted slapping me hard across the face. I sank to the ground clutching my cheek as Mrs. Brinkmen walked out not wanting to cause attention to herself. Jason leapt out of the closet glaring at the spot his mother just stood. I sighed and stood up trying to walk out of the bathroom but Jason blocked my way putting a soft hand on my now bruising cheek.
"Are you ok?" He asked.
"I'm fine," I said rolling my eyes, "I get hit in the face a lot," I said. I hugged him and gave him a peck on the cheek. He sighed and walked with me to my next chore.
(ONE WEEK LATER)
I opened the Brinkmen mailbox and reached in taking out the mail. Whenever I got the Brinkmen mail I would skim through the magazines to see what the media was up to. I froze as I saw the cover of a magazine. It was the picture of me and Jason when we went to dinner in Florida. I quickly flipped through the magazine turning to the page where I could read about the cover.
"Turns out Jason Brinkmen has gotten himself a new girlfriend! He was spotted three months ago with this lovely girl in the picture. Her name cannot be given out but we had an interview with Jason's ex Scarlet Johnson. "He cheated on me!" Scarlet told reporters when she saw the cover of the magazine."
My eyes widened as I read more.
"Was Jason Brinkmen cheating on his fashion designer girlfriend? And who exactly is this girl?"
I groaned as I dropped off the mail at Mrs. Brinkmen's door. I walked to Jason's room and knocked on the door. Jason answered wearing no shirt and I blushed trying to keep my eyes on his face. I handed him the magazine wordlessly.
"Great," Jason groaned pulling me into his room.
"Now what?" I asked plopping down on the floor.
"I don't know let's just ignore it for now," He said lying next to me on the floor. I closed my eyes trying to get my mind off of the article. My eyes snapped open as I felt Jason put a hand on my thigh moving it up and down my leg.
"Jason!" I exclaimed. He smirked and didn't stop the rubbing.
"Jason," I glared.
"What?" He asked still smirking. I glared and pushed him so he was lying on his back. I put my arms on both sides of his face still glaring.
"If you wanted to have sex all you had to d- OH JESUS!" He exclaimed as I rammed my knee into his crotch.
"What were you saying?" I asked smirking.
"Sorry," He groaned his eyes closed as he reached down.
"No public masturbating!" I exclaimed getting off him.
"It hurts!" He groaned. I rolled my eyes and kissed him lightly.
"There all better," I smiled.
"That's not where it hurts," He smirked.
"Do you not want kids?" I asked. His eyes went wide. I laughed as got up only to have Jason pull me back down.
"You're such a loser," I laughed.
"But I'm your loser," He smiled.
"True," I laughed giving him a peck on the lips.
"That still hurt," He glared.
"Suck it up," I shot back.
(NEXT DAY)
I groaned and rolled out of bed and walked to my mirror fixing my hair putting it down and putting on some make-up. I picked out my red plaid skirt and a black tank-top before skipping out of the room with no shoes on. It was Saturday and I didn't have anything to do but decided to get the mail for Mrs. Brinkmen because I knew Madia would have to get it.
I opened the front door and bent down to get the mail when I heard clicking of cameras and flashing. I looked up to see the media right at the front door. I jumped dropping the mail in my hands.
"Miss, what is your name!?" A reporter shouted. I stood there frozen.
"How do you know Jason Brinkmen?" Another one asked, question after question, flash after flash. My stomach was flipping and my head was spinning I felt myself leaning backwards only to feel someone pull me into the house and my back hit the ground.
"Get off of my property or I will be forced to call the authorities." Jason said his voice icy. A few more flashes then the media got into their cars quickly and drove away. I heard Jason slam the door and kneel over me.
"Are you ok?" He asked.
"Does it look like I'm ok?" I asked in a bad mood. I stood up my hands shaking as I walked to my room Jason at my heels. I started getting changed back into my pajamas as Jason blushed and turned around.
"I'm your girlfriend right now for crying out loud," I said mocking him. He turned around still blushing as I took my top off.
"I'm so sorry about that," Jason said.
"Whatever," I said taking my pants off trying to find some pajamas.
"I am, I'll make sure they don't come back," Jason said. I sighed not able to find my pajamas so I just crawled into bed and pulled the covers over my head. I heard Jason sigh this time and pulled the covers away crawling in with me.
"Jason, get out," I said turning my back to him. I knew I shouldn't be angry with him but those photographers scared me half to death and Jason's voice was so cold.
"No," He said. I sighed and leaned into him suddenly really cold.
"I'm cold," I stated. He wrapped and arm around me as I turned and faced him snuggling into his chest. I jumped when I heard a shrieking voice down the hall. Scar-face.
"Where are they?!" Scar-face shrieked. I groaned.
"Maybe if we're quiet she'll go away," Jason said.
"Yea that's will defiantly work," I said rolling my eyes. I leaned over and grabbed the brush on my nightstand before turning back to Jason.
"What's that for?" Jason asked.
"You'll see," I said as the door burst open.

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