"Hey Drew I need to talk" Shawn spoke running up to me.
"That's funny, I don't want to" I said slamming my trunk of my car.
"No like I really need to talk to you" he said strictly.
I sighed and leaned against the car.
"Okay so like, I can't help myself. you got it going on Drew, I think I'm in love with you" he said holding my waist.
I crossed my arms scooting away from him.
"What did you just say?" I asked.
"You're so perfect and I need to be with you"
"Go home Shawn you're drunk"
"Drunk on you, Drew I'm serious you're the one I can feel it. I'll change I'll do anything to be with you" he whined.
"Stop it shawn, this isn't funny"
"Its no joke baby" he said kissing my neck. I gave in looking towards my window. I held his biceps as he deepened each kiss making me flutter my eyes.
"Shawn stop!" I yelled pushing him off. "you're a sick bastard get a hold of yourself! You're not in love with me and I'm not in love with you!"
He sighed and rubbed his head throwing his fists on the car. I jumped and closed my eyes.
"You're gonna do as say or bad things are gonna happen honey" he said through his teeth.
"Get in my house" he said throwing me to the ground.
Is this really happening? Am I really getting raped by my neighbor. I scooted away from him scared.
"No stop Shawn please, I'll do anything you want just please don't hurt me" I sobbed.
He sighed and helped me to my feet dragging me to his house.
"And if you tell anybody about this I'll kill you" he said angrily.
I closed my eyes and cried.
"Take off your damn clothes" he yelled.
I slowly began to slid them off and cried. he walked over to me slowly kissing me everywhere. I couldn't help it, it felt so good when he touched the inner part of my thighs.
"I know how to make you feel good baby" he whispered seductively in my ear.
"No stop please don't do this" I whimpered.
"No matter what you say or what you do nothing is gonna change my mind" he said leaving bite marks on my neck.
"Shawn" I whined as he played with the hem of my underwear. he slid them down looking at my heat licking his lips.
"Shawn this isn't right and you know it" he said licking my thighs up and down as I cried.
"I don't care baby I want you and I want you now!" He said springing himself inside of me.
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I screamed. it was dream. but why did I have that dream? I've never thought about Shawn sexually because everybody does. even his mind is whore cause he brainwashed all these poor girls. I sighed rubbing my head.
"Girl are you okay? You were like whimpering and crying in your sleep last night" Tabbitha said handing me some tea.
"I just had a really bad dream"
"About?"
"Um, well, I had a dream about how Shawn raped me" I said regretting telling her.
"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry, why?" She asked rubbing my leg as she sat at the edge of my bed.
"I don't know but I have roaring headache"
She shook her head.
"Well I don't blame you for not having a sex dream about Shawn, Shawns so-"
She stopped herself because I glared at her.
"Right well I'm gonna head out, I have a shit ton of homework. love you"
"Love you too pal" I spoke.
She smiled and left my room. I laid back in bed so confused and lost. never in a million years would Shawn have feelings for me like that, well I would hope not.
*Shawns POV*
I stared into drews room sipping my coffee. my plan was failing. I had to get her into my bed by next week or it wouldn't work out and this has to work out to get back at the two bitches that Ruined my life.
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Bad Boy Good Lips
FanfictionBad boy? Ha. More like bad news. Shawn Mendes has been the star musician, star football player, and supposably the star in bed. Everybody loves him except me; Drew Aliceson. I've always hated Shawn ever since he moved in next door next to me when I...