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Chapter 18

Jean's POV:

I woke up by the morning sunshine by the window. Cool breeze and a warm, huge body beside me.

Wait!

Warm, huge?

Body?

Don't tell me I hooked up with a guy last night!

I woke up with a sudden jolt and was on my feet in a fraction of a second. I ripped away the covers and saw the most mesmorizing face ever known.

Ian.

Wait! I hooked up with Ian?

I turned around and took in my surroundings.

It was Megan's room.

So, I hooked up with Ian in Megan's room?

Shucks, I think I should die now.

Maybe, prepare a will and then die?

"Morning sexy," I heard that deep husky voice and saw Ian watching me intently with a smirk attached to his face.

"Wait! Tell me one thing! Did I hook up with you last night?" I asked, my fingers soothing my temples from the throbbing head ache.

"Maybe," his smirk grew wide.

I leaped onto him, locking his body under my legs and strangled his neck with one hand, and other ready to punch him on the face.

"Maybe?" I hissed, daring him to say a 'yes'.

"Okay, okay! You did not! Now leave me!" he yelled so loud that the door of the room barged open and there in front of us stood, Megan. Smirking!

"Well, well, looks like you can't keep your hands off one another now, can you?" she grinned.

A small blush crept on Ian's face as the thoughts of the previous nights crept in.

"It is not what you think it is Megan," I growled getting off him.

"Yeah, yeah, try another excuse, would you?" she giggled, "anyway, get ready quick, you don't wanna miss school now!"

"School?" I looked like a idiot and glowered at Ian when realisation hit me, "you got me drunk on a school night!"

"Wow! Great discovery Scarlett!" he mock praised me.

"How the hell am I gonna get to school without my bag?" I roared.

"Oh, that's simple! You go home and get your bag with you!" he replied innocently.

"Are you still gonna act like a lame little pathetic girl after I slam your head to the wall here?" I narrowed my eyes looking absolutely terrifying.

"N-no!" he had his eyes wide in terror.

"Good. Now you go, get ready and come along with me back to my house. I don't wanna face him all by myself," I sighed.

"Face whom?" Meg asked.

"Can I explain myself later?"

"Uh, okay?"

"Thanks, now Ian, make it quick!" I shoved him out of the room and showered myself as well.

Ian was my personal driver today as I was still stuck in my hangover from yesterday. He drove me back home and I sneaked into my room, winking dad that I was back. He smiled shaking his head and nodding for me to go upstairs.

No wonder I love my dad!

I got changed into my nerdy form which took quite a while. I mean, creating a fashion disaster took some time for me! As soon as I frizzed up my hair, I ran down with my bag to Ian.

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