Jason Dean ~\~ One shots

5~Fuck Off

"Jason you know I don't like it when you do that!" I say as he decides to throw his clothes on the floor. "Yeah whatever woman."

"You know there's a hamper in the bathroom. Learn to have a little class and throw it in there." I am fed up with him. His actions lately have been driving me to the edge. It's like I'm taking care of a toddler.

Cleaning up after him every single day. What 18 year old doesn't know how to stay clean. It's so childish.

"Ok, ok I will. Just calm down."

He looked annoyed with me but I didn't care because of the way he's been acting and treating me; like I'm his freaking maid.

He started picking up his clothing. I went to go to my desk to grab my diary to add to my daily entries about my day.

"Can you uh go make me a sandwich or even better... go to snappy snack shack to get me a turbo dog and a slushee?"

I stopped in my tracks completely and turned back to face him with the most annoyed and angered face I could possibly make.

"Are you actually fucking kidding me, Jason?!" I yelled loud enough to make the neighbors dogs start barking.

"What?! Ok damn fine. Whatever."

"You know what Jason?..."

"What?"

"Get out of my house"

"Oh my god Veronica are you serious?"

"YES! You five year old!!! You've gotten on my last fucking nerve you asshole. What do you think I'm you'r maid or something?!"

"No V. I don't."

"Then what the fuck am I to you? Because right now I feel like you think I'm your fucking slave."

"I'm sorry Veronica.. I didn't mean to make you upset."

"Yeah well... Whatever."

I heard a sigh from Jason.

"Yeah.." he said slightly above a whisper.

"Fuck off"