Reunited (DISCONTINUED)

Six // Can we talk?

Emma's P.O.V
*2 weeks later*

"Happy birthday Shawn!" Everyone yelled after a shirtless Shawn came trudging down the stairs.

Today is Shawn's 21st birthday, in case you haven't noticed. I slept over at their house, last night, for a girl's night. The guys had a guy's night too. You're probably wondering, where are Sarah and Luke? Well, they got kicked out. So now we have no idea where they are, but screw them.

"Happy birthday baby," Bri said, wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Thanks guys!" He smiled.

Bri dragged him to the kitchen table, where there was a basket full of different types of muffins.

"Muffins!" He exclaimed like a little kid.

"You're welcome," Taylor spoke up.

"Oh, thanks Tay!"

Bri pecked Shawn's lips, and I went into Andrea and Cam's room, since that's where my bag was. I grabbed a red crop top that said 'Bad Bitch' in dark blue letters, a pair of white shorts, and white converses. I put them on, and applied a little bit of mascara, eyeline, and lipgloss. And let me tell ya, it was poppin' (A/N: Newborns have no idea what I'm talking about😂). I ran back down the stairs, and me the others in the living room. All of a sudden, I felt someone grab my wrist.

"Hey, can we talk?" Hayes wondered. "You've been avoiding me since that first night."

"Fine," I grunted.

We stood up, and he dragged me outside, on the patio. His face was whiter than a ghost, and he looked really nervous.

"So," He started. "We kinda made out, a few weeks ago. And I was thinking about that, and I think that I'm starting to like you again. Sooo I was wondering if you wanted to-"

"I would love to go on a date with you," I interrupted.

The color came back to his face, and he looked relieved. I pecked his lips, and walked back inside.

"Hey!" Cam greeted us. "We're playing never have I ever. Wanna play?"

I smirked, remembering the last time I played this, when I was 14.

"Yas! But I'm not drinking, or taking my clothes off," I informed them.

"Aww!" I heard about half of the guys say.

Ya'll need Jesus!" I screamed, referring to Skylynn, who was now 9 years old.

"Fine, we'll just put our hands in the middle," Hayes suggested.

"Ok, I'll go first," Celia told us. "Never have I ever... Gotten drunk?"

"What the HELL kind of a question is that?!" We all laughed as everyone stuck their hand in.

"Never have I ever... Lost my virginity!"

Literally every single person, except me, put their hand in.

"Holy shit girl! You have to be lying," Kayla scoffed.

"Nope! I've just been too busy to raiSE A GODDAMN BABY, AND I WANNA ACTUALLY WAIT UNTIL I FIND THE PERFECT GUY!"

"Emma, stop cursing!" Callie scolded me.

"No, I wanna fucking punch a damn wall, because I'm fucking tired of everyone losing their virginity before they know that they're sure! It's a bunch of bullshit! Sorry I'm being a smartass little bitch, but I'm serious! A bunch of my friends from highschool got pregnant, and dropped out. I don't wanna be a teen mom!" I raised my voice. "And I'm 19 years old. I'm an adult. I can swear whenever the hell I want."