Fifty Shades of Shane // Shane Dawson fanfiction

Chapter 15

Friday

I my eyes flutter open and u don't know where I am. I then remember that I'm in my apartment. It's Friday. I have a "date" with Trevor today. I have no idea what time I should go to his place.

I reach over onto my nightstand and grab my phone.
I text Trevor asking what time I should come over. He almost instantly replies. He says that I should come at 2.

What time is it?
12:30pm

Oh wow I slept in late! I better hurry and get ready.

I decide to treat myself and make pancakes for breakfast. All kinds of crazy things have been happening. I don't even know what is going on in life anymore. I don't know where I stand with people. I have no idea how Shane feels about me. I'm excited to see what is to come with him.
I haven't talked to my parents in a while either. I should probably call them once I'm done at Trevor's.

Later after I have eaten, I get dressed in a pastel sweater with skinny jeans and boots.
Then, I do my makeup. I put on light colored eyeshadow to brighten my eyes and then my usual mascara.
Once that is all done. I look at the clock:

1:55pm

Perfect timing. I head out the door and walk to Trevor's place. I knock on the door a few times and wait. Eventually he comes to the door and invites me in. We sit and talk for a few hours, just getting to know each other.
I ask him where the bathroom is and then take my purse and go. Once I get in I shut and lock the door. I look in the mirror to check and see if I look okay then I check my phone.

New message from Shane.

I get that same excited shock as before. I open the message, it reads:

"I'm coming to get you, on my way"

I'm very confused at first. How does he even know where I live? Well I guess I probably put it on my job application. But, what does he mean? What is going on?

I feel another buzz. Another new text from Shane.

"Now."

I guess I should probably leave and see what the hell he wants. I'm secretly pretty excited to see him. I unlock and open the door of the bathroom. I go back to where we were sitting to find a quiet, peaceful Trevor. He doesn't have a complicated life like mine, so I probably shouldn't involve him in my problems.

"I'm really sorry, but I have to go. Something has come up." I say to him. It's not a complete lie.

"That's okay. I had a great time talking. See ya some other time?"

"Of course" I finish as I slip on my boots and walk out the door.

I shut the door behind me and then the wind hits me, stinging my skin. I had gotten significantly colder since I left.

I travel the few steps back to my apartment. I come up to my door and pull out my key. The wind finds it's way inside my jacket. The sharp coldness makes me shiver. Suddenly I feel a pair of large warm hands wrap around my waist. I smile. knowing that it's Shane.

"Hello, beautiful"

The sweet sound of his sexy voice fills my ears, making me smile even wider.

The I remember his texts.

"What's going on?! What was up with those texts? They sounded pretty urgent and you don't look in a rush."

"I thought you weren't talking to me?" I hear him chuckle.

I spin around to face him, trying to hide my huge smile.

"I missed you" I blurt out. Oh great, nice going. Now this is even more awkward.

Slowly, he connects his lips with mine. I instantly feel warmer. I wrap my arms around him and bring his body closer to mine,trying to keep warm because the wind has started blowing again.

His passionate kiss turns into a heated make out session. I try to open the door without breaking our kiss, but of course I fail and ruin the moment. I finally get the door open and lead hin inside. We both take off out shoes and jackets. Once we are both down, we pick right back up where we left off.

The kisses get more deep and sloppy. I'm pretty sure I know what is going to happened tonight and I'm very okay with it. I drag him to the bedroom.

I'm slightly embarassed since last time was in his MANSION. My apartment is probably the size of his bedroom. Smooth. He doesn't seem to mind though, he throws me onto the bed and then climbs on top of me, reconnecting our lips.