Jason knew exactly what he was going to do, he had a full proof plan. The carnival was coming into town today. They usually come twice ever year at the middle of Spring and at the end of Summer. Last year he went with Jerry and ate so much and threw up all over him. Jerry had to call and Uber to take Jason home. Jason could still remember the sickness that he was feeling after he ate so much and got on one of the rides. This year he was going with his wife and it was going to be splendid. There were three phases to his master plan. The first phase involved him going to the carnival with Christy. He picked up his phone and called her, on the first ring she picked up.
“Sup bae. I’m taking you to the carnival today.” Jason said.
“Jason I...” She began to say.
“Throw something nice on and meet me there in fifteen minutes.” Jason cut her off and said, then he hung up.
He didn’t want to give Christy a chance to detest and ruin his plan. Jason quickly wore some cargo shorts and a white beater. He applied some deodorant, then he headed out the door and began walking to the carnival. It was right across the street from his house at a place called “Linkin Park.” Christy was already there standing and waiting for Jason to arrive, she had her arms folded across her chest. Jason walked up to her and gave her a hug and a peck on the cheek. Christy hugged back, but she was frowning and had a sullen look on her face.
“What’s wrong bae?” Jason asked.
Christy turned her head to the side. “My mom, she’s sick.” She said while still frowning.
“Oh...” Jason said monotonously.
Then he gripped her hand and held it in his. “Come on, let’s go to the photo booth.” He said.
While holding Christy’s hands, he began striding to the little photo booth at the other end of the carnival. There was a small line there, the line consisted mostly of small neighborhood kids. He recognized one of them, “Maleek.” He would often skateboard and play basketball with him.
“Did you fix your bike yet?” He asked Maleek.
“Naw, that jawn done. I’ma get a new one for my birthday. What you bouta do?” Maleek asked Jason.
Jason began to gaze up at the sky. “I gotta do what I gotta do.” He said calmly.
Jason then cut in front of the line and went inside the photo booth, he was still holding Christy’s hands. There was a small kid inside the photo booth with glasses. He looked like Dexter from Dexter’s Laboratory.
“Get out.” Jason said.
“Wh-why?” The kid replied.
“Your mom’s having a heart attack.” Jason said.
“MOMMY!” The kid said and ran out of the photo booth.
Jason then put Christy on top of his lap and faced the camera.
“Smile bae!” Jason said to Christy.
“Jason why would you cut in front of all those kids?” She asked.
Christy then felt Jason’s hands on her jeans pulling it down. Then she felt Billy going inside of her.
She jumped and yelped. “TAKE IT OUT!” She moaned out and said.
“SHUT UP! YOU WHORE!” Jason said.
After a couple seconds Jason closed his eyes and dumped inside of Christy. Phase one was now complete.
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“WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?” Christy bellowed and asked.
Jason began to smile and snicker a little bit.
“Jason that’s not funny!” She got out of his lap and exited the photo booth.
“Don’t go Rose, come back!” Jason said.
All the kids began to laugh as they saw Jason’s pants halfway down his knees.
“WHERE ARE YOU GOING?” Jason bellowed and asked Christy.
Christy did not reply as her fists were balled up to her sides and she exited out the carnival. At first Jason didn’t know in which way she was going, but as she continued to walk he noticed the direction in which she was headed, she was going to her house. Phase two was initiated.
Christy opened the front door and went inside. Before she could close it Jason grabbed the door and went inside with her. Phase two was now complete.
“Bae lemme make it up to you.” Jason said as he stepped in the house.
“No Jason, just get out please!” She said.
Jason then began walking around the living room and started to head to the kitchen, Christy followed him. Jason wanted to cook for Christy but she strongly detested. She grabbed his hands and told him to go sit down, she was going to do it.
Jason agreed and waltzed in the living room and sat down at the couch, Christy was in the kitchen. Once he heard the tap water turning on he slowly got up off the couch and crept up the stairs.
“Christy... Is that you?” Crystal Angela asked. She was laying on the bed, unable to get up because of her fever.
Jason ignored it and went inside Christy’s room. The medicine bottle was laying on top of her drawer. Jason grabbed it subtly. Then he went in the bathroom and dumped all the tablets in the toilet. Phase three was now complete.