Chapter 3
On the plane, I start feeling nauseous as soon as it lifts off. I look around and notice that Jason has been staring at me since lift off. What do you want? I ask him irritated. My mother knowing how nauseous I get on planes brings me a bonine for the nausea and a dramamine for the motion sickness she also gives me a prozac for the stress and a zolpidem to sleep a bit I down all 4 with the water provided by the flight attendant then put my earphones in my ears.
As I drift off my eye catches Jason leading one of the flight attendants a young brunette girl to the planes bathroom. He doesn't close the door properly and I see him kissing her then bending her down infront of him looking back at me before he has s*x with her I look up at his eyes in disgust his eyes scare me they were glowing and turned yellow. I couldn't keep my eyes open the medication doing its job.
I closed my eyes, and Jason closed the bathroom door and then got really rough with her. He pulled her hair and then slapped her. She thought it was a game giggled. Yeah, she shouted. He turned her around, put her on the basin, and finished grabing her face hard. He zipped his pants then shoved her on the floor, and left.
When I woke up, Jason was sitting next to me . Good morning, he said. I remember what I saw trying to escape from my seat, but he put his heavy arm over me. There will be no need for that, he says calmly. Well, we have about 10 more hours left of this filght before catching the next one, he says, looking at his watch. I look at his eyes they're the dark brown they were when I met him. Was what I saw real? I sit up and ask the flight attendant the one I saw him in the bathroom with for some coffee. Her face was covered in thick makeup, and her navy scarf hid a bruise around her neck. She smiled and then looked at Jason, who ignored her completely. Maybe I was dreaming. Maybe what I saw with his eyes weren't real. She came back and gave me some coffee and a toasted cheese sandwich. I gulped down the sandwich then the coffee. Thank you... I say searching for her name tag Samantha I say. You're welcome she replies. She looks at Jason again before quickly taking my empty tray back to the kitchen.
The next 10 hours fly by Jason and I barely talking. He read a book and took a nap, I put my earphones in my ears and scheth dresses, I wanted to become a fashion designer when I grow up. Needs work Jason commens when he sees one of my drawings. I take out one earphone, what do you know about fashion I ask him irritably. Apparently a lot more than you he says.
I roll my eyes then continue with what I was busy with not wanting to argue. How old are you anyway? I ask. 17 he replies leaning back and closing his eyes.
The plane finally gets ready to land. I sit back and grab onto the arm rests. Oh sweet cherry cream pieeeeee, I shouted, not liking the way the plane feels.
We all get off of the plane and check into a nearby hotel. My mother and Thomas dance from the reception to their room. Gues we get to share Jason states as he leans in the door to our room. No way I shout! I go back to reception and ask for a separate room, we'll let's see what we can do for you the lady at the reception says while looking for another room. Look, Natalie please, I just can't share a room or a bed with my step brother. Ah, she replies lets see what I can do, oh she says embarrassed. Here is your key second floor to the left room 224.
I see your mother did ask for 3 rooms, she says looking up don't know what happened there and apologises.
I sigh of relief thinking my mother has forgotten all about me and has gone insane. Thank goodness I reply and take the key.
I go into my room lock the door and head to the shower. I take a long shower and think about everything that's happening. I can't get Jason's eyes out of my head, was it real? I ask myself. How could it be? It couldn't be real. I shake the thought out of my head while getting out of the shower. I put on my pj's and get into bed to watch a movie before falling asleep.