"I love you," a voice woke me up from a long slumber. When I looked around, it was all fluffy and white. The brightness of the light shone into my eyes. I squinted my eyes a little and found myself in the arms of the one and only Justin, also known as Jason McCann.

In that dream, I didn't budge or try to get out of his arms, but I just laid there helplessly gazing up into his brown eyes that were watching me deeply. He looked so beautiful, like an angel in disguise. That moment, I actually thought that he was an actual angel. Until I realized what he said a few seconds ago.

"You murdered my father," I whimpered silently, tears started streaming down my cheeks. "How could you—"

He frowned. "I didn't, it wasn't me. I swear, I didn't." He kept shaking his head disapprovingly with his face full of hurt and sadness. "It really wasn't me." He held me tighter and his eyebrows creased deeper. "Why would you think that?"

I stuttered. "B-But you're Jason McCann. Y-You were the one who was known as the famous murderer and Scooter told me that—"

He pleaded. "It was all wrong, I swear." He sighed deeply as he rested his forehead against mine. "It was someone you know of, but I can't tell who it is. You have to figure it out yourself." He shut his eyes closed and I felt guilty for doubting him.

"You should be arrested."

His eyes opened wide in shock as he stuttered out, "Wh—"

I mumbled softly while bringing his forehead back against mine, "For stealing my heart." I could hear both of our heartbeats in sync and getting faster. Our faces were getting closer and closer, before I felt a hand shaking my shoulder forcefully.

"I love you, Hazel." His last words was all I heard before everything went black again.

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To everyone who is confused, it was what she dreamt of when she fainted. And thank you so much for the 6.5k reads lovelies 😘

22nd of March, 2017.