JUST ROOMMATES? [S.M.]

Chapter 9

Few days later

Jane's POV:

I am now much well but it still hurts.But what actually went in my mind was Shawn. I am really confused why Shawn got so up for talking to Claudia about what she did to me. Why is he doing this? That night he kissed me. And he scooped me up all by himself to the room. These days when I wasn't able to walk, he helped me in the possible ways but one thing never changed in him. His rudeness. I hate him just hate him but maybe I don't. I don't know what the hell is happening with me. Is all this help Shawn's emotions or his prank or something?

Shawn: Hey, Nice Ass, where are you lost. Are you on earth or not?

Me: Shawn, I request you for the last. Please stop calling me with this name. 

Shawn: Ok so I just wanted to tell you that I am not going to school today.

Me: Oh is it your wedding or any other special day.

Shawn: Yes, ofcourse. Today I am going to do a very very special task that it to SLEEP.

Me: Shawn, this is bulls*it. Now come on, let......

As soon as I touched him, I retracted my hand back. He was really HOT.

Me: Shawn, you are really hot.

Shawn:  You don't have to tell me. But I am really surprised you called me hot. I know all girls call me Hot but YOU will melt from my hotness this early, I didn't...

Me: Oh shut up idiot. I was saying you are feverishly hot. You have fever.

Shawn: Oh it's just nothing.

Me: For fuck sake, shut up. You know how hot your skin is. Come lay down.

Shawn: I will.

Me: ARE YOU LAYING DOWN OR NOT?

Shawn: Oh Ohk.

I went to my closet and picked out a box.

Shawn: Hey, what are you doing with pregnancy test kit. I am not pregnant.

Me: Oh stfu! It is not pregnancy test kit, it is thermometer you moron.

Shawn: Oh!

Me: Now open you mouth.

Shawn: Oh you know I say the same lines to girls at night.

What the hell!! Doesn't he know I hate all these sex stuffs. Oh shoot he doesn't. Well I am not gonna tell him or he will use it against me.

Me: Can you please stop your sex shit?

Shawn: Oh I won't until we have it together.

Me: WHAT THE HELL!! WE ARE NOT HAVING IT TOGETHER.

Shawn: yeah same way, I won't stop talking about SEX.

Me: Whatever. Now put this thermometer in your mouth.

He finally do the same. Thank God! I can have peace now. But for how long. Only until this poor thermometer is in touch with his lips. Unwillingly, I took out the thermometer and checked the temperature.

Me: 104 FAHRENHEIT!!! Shit this is too much.

Shawn: Not to much to react this way.

Me: Have you sold out your mind in a scrap shop or something? I guess you should better stay here and rest. 

I stood up and made my way to the door.