Learning To Love Jason's POV- All It Takes A player, bad boy, seducer! All of those things describe me, a boy who doesn't play by the rules, a boy who has kissed every girl and the boy who all the girls swoon over. A #life you couldn't throw away, right? I lived in fear of heartbreak, I figured that if you didn't truly love you couldn't be hurt. I was wrong.... Love finds a way... --- "Jason!" Called my best friend Quinn. "What?!" I shouted back grumpily rolling onto my side. Out if the corner of my eye, I see Quinn storm into the room, frown and rip the bed sheets off my torso. "Why don't you wear anything else other then your boxers?!" She questions, turning away and blushing a deep crimson. "Cause! The ladies like it this way." I answer bluntly, swinging my legs over the mattress and standing up. "Humph!" Quinn strolls back out the room. "Quinn..." I begin following her. "What?!" She stops and I almost bang into her. I didn't realize how close we were, out noses were almost touching. "Quinn, I-" I begin again. "I'm waiting!" She fumed, cocking an eyebrow, while tilting her head. "I-I-" I stuttered. Quinn rolled her eyes and stomped down the stairs, stopping at the bottom. "Is that the shower?" She asks gritting her teeth. "Yeah?" I answer, knowing full well that she knew a girl was over. "Who is it? And how should I get rid of her?" She sighed, continuing to make her way to the kitchen. "Her name is Alex. And you could just say I went to work." I suggested, shrugging slightly. "Fine! Just go hide!" She whispered as the shower stopped. I knew that I had to be quick. Chapter two- Get Out? Quinn's POV- Jason quickly scrambles behind the kitchen counter, holding is head in how hands, trying to squash himself so he cannot be seen. Rolling my eyes, I slump onto the couch, pretending to watch the T.V. "Oh, you're not..." Alex blushes, hiding the fact that she is only wearing a bra and undies, very frilly ones of them too. "I'm Quinn, you missed Jason, he just left." I shrug helplessly, turning my attention back to the T.V. Alex hops up the stairs, eager to get out of here. "Um. Uh. Bye." Alex stumbled with her words, before she runs out the door, slamming it behinds her. As Jason reappears from his 'good' hiding place, he starts to clap. "You didn't even have to say 'Get Out!'" He marvels at my causal expression. I try to smile, but frowning was inevitable to me. "What's wrong?" Jason asks, plonking himself beside me. 'Whats wrong? What's wrong? I'll tell you 'what's wrong'. I am in love with you!' I thought, screaming the words inside my head. "Nothing, nothing at all..." I reply, unable to look at him. Chapter three- Something is wrong... Jason's POV- Quinn shrugs and hops to her feet. "Where are you going?" I ask, eager for her to move out of the way of the T.V. "To get changed..." She mumbles, moving towards her room. 'Something is wrong... Did I say something?' I thought, running after her. Her door slams before I have even made it up the stairs. Sighing, I return to my sitting position on the couch, waiting for her to come out. After a few moments of silence... *Click* 'HER DOOR!' I shout in my head, running down the hall, almost crashing into her. "Quinn, did I say something?" "Why would you think that?" She mutters, facing the floor. "Quinn, I-I..." I stutter, moving myself towards her. In her shock she just stands there, eyes widened. Leaning in closer, I smell her perfume. Tilting my head, I smile, before moving in closer... To kiss her.