Ch.4 (Pt.4) • Misunderstanding

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(Namra's POV)

I heard a knock on my door and quickly looked at who's outside.

I just opened the door for Onjo when she handed me a small paper bag.

"Got you some medicine's." She said with a smile.

I got confused and answered "No, thanks. I bought mine."

"No, just take it." She said and kept pointing her head on the paper bag.

"No, I have mine."

"Please just take it."

"I'm good."

"If you want to return the favor, Let me sleep here tonight." She added.

"You're funny." I said, because I know she's joking about it.

She looked around for a second and spoke again, "I forgot my room keys."

"Call your brother and tell him to bring you spare keys."

"I've been calling him but he doesn't pick up. I guess he went to bed early."

I let her explain but I didn't believe her.

She's getting good at lying.

"I'm about to hit the sack too. Keep calling him." I ended our conversation and closed the door quickly.

"I'm serious! Don't you believe me?!"

I heard her yelling.









After 30 minutes ,I didn't hear any doors open so I quickly checked on her to see if she got into her room or not.

I took a look at the door's peephole and saw her ,still trying to call her brother.

I got guilty and now thinking if i should let her stay.

I sighed out of disbelief and opened the door.

She looked at me with a confused face asking 'really'.

I keep shaking my head, telling her to 'come in' but she doesn't move and keeps staring at me.

She raised her eyebrow and I got an idea how to make her enter my room.

I started counting down 1 to 3 when she stood up and entered my room before I said 3.

After she entered I closed the door and just looked at her who's now entering the bathroom.








I have prepared the bed for her to sleep.

It was next to my bed but hers was on the floor.

I just put the pillow on her bed when I saw her walking out from the bathroom just wearing Shorts and a crop top.

I didn't mind her at first and lay down on my bed.

"Can I just sleep without a bra?" She asked me before lying down.

I was surprised and stood up immediately.

"No, you're not. It's too cold." I yelled and find a shirt.

I saw the shirt I used yesterday and gave it to her

"Here! Take it. Just doubled your shirt. But I haven't washed it yet."

She just took it and sniffed.

What the hell? Is she a pervert or what? Oh ,god.

"It still smells great." She said and looked at me.

I raised an eyebrow to her and lied down again.

"'Friend' and 'Unfriend'" She read out loud the word on the shirt and smirked.

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