《DDLG Academy: Double Life》Chapter 38
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I sneeze as I close the door behind Zane as he enters. "Okay let's get you into bed little one," He says and motions me to walk in front of him. I walk in front of him and lead us towards my bedroom, "Just to let you know...I in no way am forgiving you-," I say and get interrupted by my own loud coughing.
"I only let you in because of the basket you brought and the things that are in them. Honestly, if you didn't bring that basket I would have left you outside sad and alone, like you should be," I turn around and grab the bee stuffy and hugging towards me and continue to walk to my room.
I could hear Zane chuckle a bit behind me. I go into my room and sit on the green bean bag and hug the bee stuffy. I pull over a warm fuzzy blanket over me. Zane sighs at me and gives me a look. "Carmen honey, you need to get into bed not be seated on a bean bag," He says coming towards me.
"For your information, I am very comfortable on my lovely bean bag here," I say confidently. I begin to cough more and sneeze. I pull my blanket closer to me and snuggle into it. And I am very comfortable here on the bean bag. It's really soft like a cloud.
"Okay well if you don't get into bed..." he pauses for a second then looks around my room for a bit. He looks down at the basket he was holding, "I'll just leave and take this lovely basket to someone else, hmm? Maybe Avery will enjoy it, possibly even Justin don't you think?" He questions holding it up and showing it to me. He was examing it with his eyes.
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"You know it's rude to take back gifts?" I say holding my bee stuffy close to me.
"Well if we're technically speaking I just showed up to your door with this and never specifically gave it to you, I just said everything you need is in this basket" he smirks at me knowing he has won this argument.
"Fine" I mumble under my breath. Zane walks over to me and reaches to pick me up. I get up as soon as I notice this. Just because he won't the argument doesn't mean he can pick me up!
"I can walk for my self thank you very much!" I cough while say that. He shakes his ahead but allows me to pass him. I crawl into bed and cover myself in a blanket.
Zane walks over to me placing the basket down on the floor. "Can I touch your forehead?" He questions. I nod giving him permission. His hand reaches my forehead and it feel warm...kinda soothing having his touch on me.
No...Carmen don't think that. He made you think you had something special with him but then went back to his ex...
He grabs a thermometer from the basket and tells me to open my mouth. I do as he says and he puts it in my mouth, I close my mouth letting it take my temperature.
100.4° F
"Carmen you're burning." He takes the thermometer out of my mouth and I snuggle back into my blankets. I do feel really cold.
He grabs the basket and looks through it. "Is it fine if I place a couple things on your drawer?" He asks me. I groan at him as a yes. I turn over to my side facing away from him.
I could hear him placing things down and taking things out of the basket. He opens a box and pulls something out. "Carmen I need you to turn around for me," I shake my head no to his request. I already felt so comfortable in the place I was.
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"I no wanna" I say borrowing my head into the soft fluffy pillows. Zane my quiet for a moment. He didn't speak.
"But you have to love, it's for your own good" his voice soften when speaking.
"No! You give medicine I no want it!" I cough and shiver. He rubs my back gently. "I do have medicine baby, and if you turn around and drink it like a good girl I'll get you a present," he tells me. As soon as I heard the word present I turned around but still have my blankets on.
"Medicine icky?" I question him giving him a weird look at him then at the box.
"Not at all Princess it tastes like cotton candy, except it's in a liquid form to help you feel better!" He said as he poured the liquid into a little cup.
"Oki...cwan I pwease pick da present!" I say slowly getting into a sitting position on the bed.
"It wouldn't be a present if you picked it love," he finished pouring the medicine. Medicine is so icky I don't understand why I need it!
He tells me to open my mouth. I reluctantly do what he asks me to do. As soon as the liquid touches my tongue I knew what he said was a lie. IT DOESN'T TASTE LIKE COTTON CANDY! THIS IS A VIOLATION OF EVERYTHING, THIS IS THE MOST HORRIFIC THING IVE EVER TASTED.
As I'm about to spit it out Zane covers my mouth his hand, "if you spit it out I won't get you that present. You have to drink it!"
I reluctantly swallow the icky medicine and shove his hand away from my mouth. "YOU MEANY FOR LYING!" I cover myself in my blankets and cover my head as well. He laughs at what I just did.
"Look...I know it tastes bad but at least you'll start to feel better. And I'll get you your present, it'll be the best present you'll ever receive I promise you princess." He tells me rubbing my back softly. I turn around to face him.
I peak my head out just a little enough to see him, "weally you not lying two me?" I ask shyly and hug my stuffy bee. He gives me a soft smile, "no love I'm not. It'll be so amazing your beautiful eyes will light up"
He starts to give me soft head scratches and I start to feel sleepy. "Me sweepy..." I yawn and my eyes start to feel heavier.
"Go to sleep princess, don't worry I'm here." Is the last thing I hear before falling asleep...
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