No Angel

Chapter 8

Ever since Jen "caught" Shawn and I in bed together, she hasn't been coming around. He said that she wasn't even returning his phone calls. I guess I do feel bad but at the same time, I've had Shawn to myself for 3 days straight and I'm not complaining.

Anyways, it's been about a little more than a week since my altercations with Sadie and Ron but my back is still aching. I haven't really said anything about it because whenever something happens to me Shawn starts treating me like a baby. He's so overprotective. But my back pains aren't getting any better and I'm starting to believe that I may need to see a chiropractor.

Beyoncé: Shawn!!!!

Shawn: You gotta stop doing that.

Beyoncé: Nope.

Shawn: What do you want?

Beyoncé: Have you heard from Jennifer? I miss her.

Shawn: That has to be sarcasm.

Beyoncé: Maybe, maybe not.

Shawn: Mhmmm, well she's still ignoring me.

Beyoncé: Why won't you go check on her? Make it right.

Shawn: Because I didn't do anything wrong. She needs to learn to trust me.

Beyoncé: From the outside looking in, it looked like-

Shawn: I know exactly what it looked like and I apologized but I need her to understand that I was only helping you. Nothing happened.

Beyoncé: Hmmmm, how do I know nothing happened?

Shawn: So you're calling me a rapist and a pedophile?

Beyoncé: I'm kidding big head.

Shawn: Plus if I did anything to you, you wouldn't be able to walk the next morning.

Beyoncé: What does that mean?

Shawn: Grown folk business.

Beyoncé: You're nasty.

Shawn: I don't get any complaints.

Beyoncé: I could tell by the way you had Jennifer screaming a few nights ago.

Shawn: Ya boy is blessed.

Beyoncé: Ew, enough of this freaky talk.

Shawn: The little virgin can't handle a little sex talk?

Beyoncé: You're very childish at times.

Shawn: And you're childish all the time.

Beyoncé: Ok, you can get out of my room now.

Instead of leaving he decided to hop in my bed and lay on top of me. My back was to his front.

Beyoncé: Get the fuck off of me!

Shawn: No! And watch your mouth.

Beyoncé: You're not my dad!

Shawn: You're right. Just call me big daddy.

Beyoncé: You're squishing me!!!

Shawn: You'll be aight!

Beyoncé: *screams*

Shawn finally got off of me.

Shawn: One day someone is going to call the cops.

Beyoncé: I hope so. You almost killed me.

Shawn: You're so damn dramatic.

Beyoncé: Ugly fucking noodle head.

Shawn: That was lame.