Not What We Expected

Chapter 9: War Begins

Chapter 9 War Begins:

A/N: so this chapter is a bit different is goes back and forth between Elena and Shane's POV. Enjoy :)

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Shane’s POV

I wake up to the sunlight coming in my eyes. I sit up but my back sends a signal of pain to my brain. I was feeling super sore but of course I was. I was forced to sleep on the floor because of that crazy girl. Speaking of her. I get up and see she wasn’t in the room. Where did she go? That’s not my problem, but it’s a good thing she’s gone. Some sense comes to her when she sees the morning light because she’s out of her mind at night. She was driving me insane; when I see her I’ll kill her! But not literally I would never to such a thing. I start looking around the house and don’t see her at all was she even here last night or was that all just a figment of my imagination? What’s happening to me? I think I’ve gone mad. I walk into my room and close the door trying to relax a bit.

 “AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” My eyes shoot open and land at the bathroom door. Hell no she’s actually here!

“What’s wrong?” I asked walking to the bathroom door.

“Idiot, stupid, fool!”

“Are you cussing at me?" I say anger building up inside of me.

“What do you think, everything in the world is about you? There are other problems too, okay? I was cussing at the shower! The stupid thing got all my clothes wet! I was trying to close it but it wouldn’t! All your things are like you, they’re jerks! Could you give me my clothes?"

“Wait, are you telling me what to do?!” I nearly yell.

Calm down Shane. Calm down. Take a deep breathe. In and out. This girl is crazy and she’ll make anyone go crazy.

“Did you say something?” Elena says which made me turn around. That was a huge mistake. Right when my eyes met her face I was a goner. The way the water dripped off her face just made her even prettier then she already was. She then slowly disappeared behind the door again. Shit! I was staring wasn’t I. Yeah that’s awkward. I shake my head a little to clear my mind. Shane, just get her clothes and be over with this headache. I walk over to her luggage and start looking for random shirts and pants she could wear.

“How long does it take to get a shirt and jeans?!”

That’s it. I take her luggage and throw it out the room. Enough, I need to make her leave now, or I don’t know what I might do.

Ding! I got an idea!

“Elena, I will only give you these clothes on one condition.”

“Condition?”

“Yup, I’ll only give you these clothes if you leave the house.”

“That won’t happen!” she answered.

“Okay, then come outside and get the clothes yourself.

“But I’m all wet, and so are my clothes, how do you expect me to come out? Don’t you have any shame?”

“Not really. I’m telling you to leave the house in exchange for your clothes, you’re the shameless one saying no.”

“You’re a mean person! I’m here cold and you’re making conditions?!” there was a pause. “Fine, if I come outside, you’ll have to leave the house, deal?"

“Deal.” I know she won’t come out at least not just wearing a towel.

“Okay, I’m coming out.”