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Molly Pov 

it's been 4 weeks since my run in with the Shawn Mendes. honestly i hadn't been thinking about him as much as i thought i would, i know he hasn't been thinking about me at all because i saw online 3 days after our night together he was with a literal Victoria secret model. we didn't even kiss, i don't know why i'm so hung up on it. I think about it a lot but at the same time it is easy for me to stop thinking about it and move on with day to day tasks, i don't know its kind of confusing. but how is an average girl like me supposed to forget something like that. 

i finished uni for the semester yesterday, i had my last exam quite early which means i basically have a month off, so i decided i'm going to try work a little more to make some extra money. i just work in a retail clothing store nothing fancy but i do think i should start looking for internships that have to do with my study. 

i look up at the clock on the wall and its 4;30 which means it is time for my last break. i walk into the break room and sit down and grab my phone and see a text from an unknown number. 

unknown number                                                                                                                                                                hey, It's Shawn. Are u busy?

what the actual fuck. how did he even get my number. i swear i didn't give it to him. then i think back and realised i must have given it to him at the bar. oh my god that means he kept my number, but what does that even mean in general. why is he texting me now, he has had so much time before. I look at when he sent the text and it was 3 hours ago, he dosen't know i'm at work so i think thats a good amount of time to not reply to him. i have to text back.

molly                                                                                                                                                                                            not right now, whys that? 

Shawn                                                                                                                                                                                         i miss u, can i fly you out to Toronto?

This literally cannot be happening, but at the same time absolute perfect timing because of mid sem break. i feel like this is a sign, maybe i should go but at the same time i don't know if i should cave this easy but then again i might never have an opportunity like this again. this is so confusing. but he literally said he misses me, i'm sure he dosen't do this for every girl.

molly                                                                                                                                                                                            ok.

 i feel like thats a good reply, i mean i'm agreeing to go see him but at the same time not giving him to much to go with, i don't want him to know that i am actually quite literally freaking out. then my phone starts ringing and it's Shawn.      

"i'm offering to fly you out to Toronto, and all you say is okay?" he says angry but at the same time i can hear a touch of sadness in his voice.

 "i mean you kind of sprung it on me, but i agreed didn't i? why do you want me to come any way, you made it pretty clear-" he cut me off "because i made a mistake, and iv had time to think about this, and i think we can make it work, i cant lose you, you're different molly, i know it" 

his words were sweet, and i want to believe him, my gut is telling me to, so i'm going too. i look up at the clock and realise that my 15 minute break is up so i'm going to have to hang up the phone. i sighed realising i would be leaving the conversation on icy waters. 

"Shawn i have to go now, okay? but book the tickets and let me know" i could hear him sigh on the phone. "okay, i booked them, your flight is tomorrow at 8am, i'll pick you up from the airport" he hung up. i put my phone away and walked back out to work. 

did he just fucking say 8 am.. tomorrow??     

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"good morning passengers, on behalf of the air New Zealand staff we would like to thank you for flying with us today and we hope you have a great time in Toronto" 

i closed my eyes and leant my head back, was this going to be a great time? or was this all a mistake? honestly i should just make the most out of this, i mean a free holiday right? 

i walk out of the airport into the bay where people are waiting for their loved ones and friends and look around to try find Shawn but i cant see him. did he forget? surely not? maybe he got caught up with something but he would tell me right.

"molly!" i hear being shouted at me from the other end of the airport, i look to my right and see shawn standing away from the groups of people trying to lay low so he dosen't get swarmed. i smile to myself slightly and start to walk over to him. he walks up to me and embraces me with the biggest hug. it took me by surprise so i gasped a bit. he let go of me and stood back

"i i im sor-" this time i cut him off "no it's um okay" and i pulled him back and hugged him again

he grabbed my suitcase and we walked to his car. holy shit, i wonder what this next few weeks are going to be like, for all i know i could be back at the airport tomorrow. 


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