Could you be my one and only?

Chapter 23

(Maria's POV)

I woke up in the morning feeling refreshed but when I sat up my throat was killing me. I stood up to get some water and my body ached.

I looked and saw Jason wasn't laying in bed next to me.

"What the hell?" I tried to say.

'Great my voice is gone.' I thought.

I started walking out of the door. I winced in pain as my joints cracked and popped. I smelled bacon.

When I walked into the kitchen I saw a shirtless Jason by the stove. I tried to walk up quietly but he turned right when I was about to scare him.

"Damn It." I tried to croak out.

"Hahaha. Hey what happened to your voice?" He asked with a smirk.

I could only shrug.

He laughed some more.

"Try and say something!" He yelled.

I shook my head.

"C'mon! It's cute!"

"Uh uh." I tried to say.

He put the bacon on a plate and turned to me with a smirk.

"I'll make you say something." He said.

I looked at him puzzled.

He then ran to me and picked me up. He bolted to the couch and tossed me down.

I was laughing super hard when he started up.

He began tickling me. Like a jerk.

I tried to push him off but he was much stronger.

"AAH!" I tried to scream.

I saw Jason's face brighten up. He started laughing harder than me and began tickling even harder.

"JASON STOP!" I barely yelled.

He face went red from laughter. He fell off of me and sat on the floor. His whole body shaking.

"What the hell?" I attempted asking.

Which made him laugh harder. After about a minute he looked up with tears in his eyes.

"That's freakin hilarious Maria." He said with laughter still in his voice.

I sat back and frowned.

"Hey but it's cute too." He said with a smile.

He got back up and grabbed us plates.

He brought me one. With Bacon, Eggs, and French Toast.

I smiled at him and dug in.

He turned on the tv and "Eight Mile" was on.

"Leave it here!" I tried to say.

He sat the remote down and I heard him chuckle.

I looked back at him with an irritated face.

He put his hands up and mouthed.

"I surrender." He smirked afterword.

I turned back to the screen and watched eminem kick his opponents ass in a rap battle.

After about ten minutes I had finished my breakfast and still wasn't feeling good.

I tried to tell Jason I was gonna go lay down for a little bit and rest, which only resulted in more laughter.