Marrissa's P.O.V
"So Shawn, would you still like me to teach you that smoke trick, or are you to chicken?" I said, biting my lip and taking a hit from the joint. He shook his head no. "Come on, why not!" me and Thomas whined. "It was a one time thing and it shouldnt have happened that night." He said pulling out his phone and looking away from us. I looked at Thomas and he smiled. I sucked in my breath and crawled over to Shawn, taking his phone out of his hand. I took a hit and blew it into his mouth, then kissed him roughly. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close to his body, deepening the kiss.
I could fell the bed shift from under us and Thomas clear his throat. "I'm gonna go but like Mar please use protection." he said walking out of the room. I pulled away from Shawn and took my shirt off, throwing it to the side. I smirked as I grabbed the hem of his shirt and began pulling it over his head, him soon stopping me. I pouted and tried again, him gently pushing me off of him.
"Stop." I said smiling and kissing him again. He again pushed me off of him and sat up more straighter. "Come on Shawn, stop messing around." he didn't laugh, he just starred at me with a straight face. "Get out." I stated, getting off my bed and grabbing my shirt, pulling it over my body. He sat on the edge of the bed. "Come on Marrissa don't be like that." he said, opening his arms. "Go Shawn." I said running my hand through my hair and then looking at him. He got up and tried kissing me but I just moved away and looked at the wall. "Fine." he said walking out.
