ꫂ᭪. jason had done a lot of things in his life that hadn’t been the smartest thing to do. he’d been reckless, stubborn, and far too headstrong for his own good.

but driving to her house at four in the morning was by far the dumbest idea he’d had yet. far from one of his proudest moments. but he needed her. he wanted her. and right now, those needs seemed to matter more than the consequences.

he climbed out of his car, locking it behind himself. he made his way to the front door, knocking quietly as he glanced over his shoulder, checking his surroundings.

this is a terrible idea, a tiny voice in his head whispered.

he promptly ignored it. he wanted to see her and that was all that mattered right now.