Chapter 15

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I dont proofread so sorry for the small errors xx

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I woke up with a back ache. I groaned and sat up slowly. I checked my surroundings and tried swatting away the mosquito. I groaned as i itched the bite on my arm. 

Swinging my legs off the bed, i checked my phone. "ugh!" I forgot to charge it. Is there even a power outlet? I got up, rubbing my eye. 

Half asleep, i bumped into the other bed. I heard groaning and i stopped moving, widening my eyes. 

My gaze shifted to the sleeping figure. I gasped lightly as i looked at Shane.

He looked peaceful as he slept, not his usual grumpy self. His arms were stretched above his head and his shirt was hitched up slightly, exposing a small part of his stomach. I smiled slightly until he stirred; I rushed out of the room before he had the chance to open his eyes. 

good morning!" My mom chirped from the kitchen. 

"morning." I mumbled. I watched as she poured two mugs of coffee and start making breakfast. 

I plopped down on the couch and zipped up the jacket. Jacket?? 

I widened my eyes as i looked down at the jacket i was wearing. The black hoodie wasn't mine, and i knew exactly who it belonged to. Scenes from yesterday  came flooding into my mind and i felt my face heat up. I covered my face with my hands and sighed lightly.

"Want some breakfast?" My mom asked, putting a plate of eggs on the table. I shook my head. 

I got up and dashed back into the room. I shut the door behind me and gasped when i saw that Shane was awake and .. well.. shirtless. I widened my eyes and he turned to face me. 

"Morning." he said, slipping on his shirt. 

"Morning." I squeaked. "I just need.. the- room." I said, walking to the bathroom. "The er- bathroom...- toilet." I said, inching past him. 

He lifted his eyebrows, ammused by my flustered actions. "Oh." I said, realizing i still had his jacket on. I took his off quickly, throwing it onto his bed. "thanks for - that." I said, wincing slightly as my back his the door. 

I rushed into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I sighed and ran my hand through my tangled hair. I stripped and hopped into the shower, letting the warm water calm me down. 

I looked down at my scraped knee. It wasn't as bad as i thought it would be, only a few scratches. 

After i was done, i got out, wrapping the white towel around me. 

I smacked myself in my head as i realized i didn't get any stuff with me. I groaned slightly hitting my head with the wall. 

I opened the door slightly, checking if anyone was there. Once i made sure the coast was clear, i tiptoed out of the bathroom, rushing to my closet. 

I grabbed some underclothes, a wide grey top and my black shorts.  I made a run to the toilet but before i could reach someone cleared their throat. I stopped in my tracks, turning slowly to look at Shane. He was lying on the bed, looking at me with an amused grin. 

"Shit." i muttered under my breath. "hi." i said awkwardly. Tightening the towel around me. He gave me a small wave. I smiled nervously and backed away to the bathroom. I slipped on my clothes quickly and tried drying my hair. 

After i was done, i left the bathroom expecting to find Shane on the bed, instead, i could hear him in the other room. 

I let out a laugh as i watched Shane put his right hand on yellow, causing josh to nearly fall. They were playing twister. 

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