Is it A Dream?

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Ella's POV

I laughed, glancing at the time. "Oh shit, it's already midnight?!"

Shawn chuckled. "Yeah it is, guess time flies when you're having fun huh?"

"Shh keep it down! Simmy and Matt are asleep upstairs!"

Shawn looked up at the stairs. "Ah. Do you really think they're sleeping?"

I laughed, shaking my head. "Simmy and I have vid con tomorrow and you guys are coming with us so we all should get some rest!"

Shawn nodded, turning on his phone. I saw his face get tense.

"Hey, you okay?" I asked, leaning in with curiousity.

Shawn cleared his throat before he opened his mouth.

I watched his mouth open and then close.

"Woah Shawn. You can talk to me, everything okay?"

Shawn stayed completely silent, showing me his phone screen.

It was a tweet. A tweet from him.

''@Louis_Tomlinson: on my way to LA! Need to care of something, I won't make it to the concert today, but I'll be at next weeks. Deeply sorry. x'

"Wait." I paused. "He's coming here?"

Shawn nervously nodded.

I scoffed. "Why can't he just leave me alone? It took me so long before I got over him! Every time I think I'm done with him, he sucks me right back in. What could he possibly need to take of?"

Shawn scotted closer to me, placing my head on his chest. "Shh." He cooed. "It's going to be okay. I'm going to be all day with you anyway, if something happens I'll be here for you."

I buried my face into his chest. Feeling his steady heart beat I muffled. "He's a dick."

Shawn chuckled. "What is he?"

I smiled, taking my face out of his chest. "I don't like him!"

Shawn laughed. "Well we both have something in common!"

I giggled, playfully punching him in his arm. "You should get some rest Shawn." I say, hugging him.

Shawn placed his arms around my torso. "Want me to stay the night?"

I sighed, pulling away. "No, no. I don't want you to lose sleep for me."

Shawn smiled, placing his finger under my chin, lifting my head. "Spending time with you and making sure you're okay is worth losing sleep over."

A smile crept my face.

"Want me to stay?" Shawn asked me once again, placing his hand on mine. "I can text Nash to give me clothes for tommorrow."

I nodded slightly, half smiling.

Shawn smiled in response.

I quietly stood up. "I have some extra clothes for when Matt slept over one time, just come upstairs in my bathroom and you can change!"

Shawn nodded, getting up. "After you!"

I smiled, running up the stairs.

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Simmy's POV

'BEEP, BEEP, BEEP'

"Shit!" I rolled over and hit the ground with a thud.