JASMINE'S POV
The second Connor walked out through the door, jumping out through the window was the next thing I could think of but with this state I'm in, that should be the last thing on my mind except I wish to add broken bones to the list of stuff I'm going through.But when you're with Connor freaking Payne in a room, there's only so much you can tolerate, I'm sure even the meekest person on earth would want to punch him somehow because of his talent of annoying people.
And if he's leaving to somewhere else in the house?, Where is he going?.
Think Jasmine!
"The kitchen!!.. Oh my God" I groaned pushing myself out of the bed and forcing myself into the kitchen.
I walked into the most bizarre sight of my life.
Connor in a kitchen?
Making soup?
Should I be worried about dying of food poisoning?
Or death by a fire accident?
Or maybe even both.
But this scene kinda looks hot.
He turned around after turning the soup into a bowl and he smiled at me before pointing at the soup.
"Oh.. Uh I decided to make you chicken soup, and bring it up to you but since you're downstairs I'll just let it cool before feeding you with it"
Wait! Did he just say feeding?
"W-what do you mean feeding? I'll have you know that you aren't my babysitter"
So you're stuttering now? Jasmine what is going on with you?
"I mean look at you, you can barely stand on your feet, you're gripping the edge of that counter so tight your knuckles are turning white and that's because you can't stand on your own Jasmine, I can't trust you with a bowl of soup, cos you'll get yourself burnt no offense though"
Such a long speech, just to get me to be fed a bowl of soup?
"Offense taken and besides I don't have an appetite" And on cue my stomach grumbled-- or more like roared.
"Oh we'll see about that" He smirked and I rolled my eyes.
Trust me when I say this guys it's going to be a long day.
We waited till the soup cooled a little and he led me to the couch in the living room, well we argued though about eating on the couch but he said they didn't need to know.
"Say Ahhh" He brought the spoon to my lips and I deadpanned.
"Come on Jasmine, the choo choo train is coming in" He said again and I just glared, this is just humiliating and annoying. And choo choo?, Isn't that for babies?.
"Cupcake, you need to eat"
"And why do you care?"
"Because if you are sick there's no one to taunt"
"That sounds caring Connor" I muttered.
"The soup is getting cold you need to take it while it's still warm" He said bringing the spoon to my lips and I sighed before reluctantly parting my lips and he fed me the soup.
"That wasn't so hard now, was it?" I rolled my eyes as he smirked.
"Open up cupcake, there's a lot more coming in" He said wiggling his brows.
Twenty minutes later and we're done, it was delicious but I wouldn't admit it to him... Nah, cos I'll be feeding his already larger than the earth ego.
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Teen FictionJasmine Watterson your average high school girl with good grades and a best friend Rosie. Oh and let's not forget her six brothers who never miss the slightest chance of adding a touch of chaos at every chance they get. Then comes Connor Payne, as...