Who Knew? | s.m.

Chapter 1

*6 years ago*

*Violets POV*

I was unpacking my High School Musical CD's when the doorbell rung. "Mummy who is it?" I shout down the stairs. "The new neighbours!" She calls back up. I leave my room and run downstairs to greet them, There was a Lady, a man, A little girl named aaliyah and a boy called Shawn.

"Hello, I'm Violet" I say to Shawn. "Hi I'm Shawn" he smiles. "You have a funny accent." I giggle. "No you do! would you like some tea love?" He mimics my british accent causing us to both laugh

*Present Day*

"Ughhhhh" I groan as my phone rings from the floor next to my bed. I manage to sit up and grab it. 'shawny boy' was calling me at 8am on a saturday.
"Hello?" I say into my phone.
"Hey Vi can I come over?"
"Shawn, its 8am and I'm still in bed!"
"Doesn't matter, I've seen you with tbe flu love" He has always liked to put on a british accent. He thinks hes really good at it with his mum being English too.
"Sure whatever." With that he hung up. I got up to brush my teeth and hair and putting it into a pony tail. I rushed back to my bed thinking that Shawn would already be here, forgetting that he family moved a couple of blocks away last summer. I hear the front door open and the sound of Shawn greeting my mum. I pick up my phone and scroll through twitter knowing the Shawn will probably be talking to my mum for a while, they have always got along so well. 

"TURNS OUT THAT NO ONE CAN REPLAAACE ME,

I'M PERMANENT YOU CAN'T ERASE MEEE.

I'LL HAVE YOU REMEMBER ME,

ONE MORE KISS IS ALL IT TAKES.

I'LL LEAVE YOU WITH THE MEMORY,

AND THE AFTER TASTEEEEE" Shawn beams into my room singing at the top of his voice one of his new songs from his new album. "Is that from Handwritten?" I ask him while spinning round on my bed and standing up. "Uhuh" He grins. "I am so roud of you Shawny boy, you have no idea." He pulls me into his big arms and hugs me tightly. "Don't call me Shawny boy, Voilety Girl" I pull a disgusted face at him and he chuckles. "I'm afraid it doesn't have quite the same ring to if hun." I said pulling out of his grip.

"Wanna do something today?" He says throwing himself onto my bed. "Sorry I can't" I say flinging open my wardrobe doors. "Why not?" He frowns. "Because I'm going on a date with Dylan" I giggle as I search for an outfit. "ugh not that guy" Shawn is super protective over me and he always has been. He has also hated Dylan ever since I started liking him when was like 12 and hes also convinced he is a total prick, I don't agree in the slightest. "Shawn trust me he really nice, plus you know I have liked him since we was 12 so can you just get up and help me choose an outfit?" He grunts, stands up and rummages through my clothes. He throughs a pair of white ripped skinny jeans and black high neck t-shirt at me. "Can you get out so I can try this on please?" He leaves and I get changed. "Shawn you can come back in now, what do you think?" I ask once he walks in. "Yep your arse looks amazing in them jeans" He smirks at me laying back down on the bed. "Shawn you perv" I say hitting him with my pajama shorts. "I'm not a pervert I'm just a 16 year old boy" He chuckles. "You're so gross" I say walking out of the room leaving him on my bed.

A/N Hi everyone this chapter is super long and I'm really happy with how it turned out. I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter of 'who knew?'

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