JASMINE'S P.O.V.
It's now Saturday and I was able to sleep in today with out any interruptions.....but I think I spoke too soon.Shawn comes running and and jumps on my bed and he lands right on top of me.
"Hey bestie,"He says smiling but I ignore it.
"GET OFF,"I scream but he doesn't move.
"Nah you're comfortable,"He says.
"GET YOUR FAT MUFFIN BUTT OFF OF ME,"I scream again and he rolls off of me and lands next to me.
"I'm not fat,"He says.
"Yes you are,"I say.
"The only reason why I'm heavy is because of my muscles,"He says flexing.
"Yeah sure, why'd you have to wake me up?"I ask.
"Because I'm bored,"He says and smiles.
"Well I'm tired,"I say and close my eyes and put a pillow over my face. But then Shawn started tickling me.
"OH MY GOD,"I say and start squirming around. Then I grab his wrists and he stops tickling me.
"Why are you tickling me again?"I ask.
"Because I want you to wake up cause I don't wanna be lonely,"He pouts.
"Well I want you to leave me alone so I can sleep,"I say back and Shawn tickles me again.
"STOP,"I yell and he just smirks.
"Are you gonna stay awake?"He asks but I can't say anything because I'm too busy laughing.
"Are you. Going to. Stay awake?"He asks again more slowly.
"Y..YES,"I say and he stops.
Like the last time he tickled me, I rolled over to my side and held my stomach.
"Stop acting like me tickling you is so bad,"Shawn says.
"I'm not acting, it is,"I say and rolls his eyes.
"What do you wanna do today?"I ask him.
"I don't what do you wanna do today?" He asks.
"To the mall?"I ask hopefully.
"Fine, go get ready you look terrible,"
He says."Thank you because that's exactly what every girl wants to here,"I say sarcastically and go in the bathroom.
I brush my teeth and hair, get dressed, and put mascara on. I walk out and see Shawn pretending to be asleep on my bed. I would hit him with a pillow but I'm not trying to get tickled again.
Shawn's ticklish in his neck so I poke his next and he scrunches up the side of his face and his shoulder (if you know what I mean).
I poke him again and he squirms. I poke his side and he rolls away from me so I couldn't touch him. I just go over to be other side of the bed and poke his neck and side at the same time. He laughs and gets up.
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Best Friends? (COMPLETED)
FanfictionJasmine and Shawn have been best friends ever since they were little. Do they become more than that? Find out. (Little disclaimer here, this is kinda cringe because I wrote this when I was 11)