Letter Supply | Shaylor

Twenty One - Just

By three am my phone constantly rang. I didn't answer it the first time since my arms were clutched over broad shoulders as tight forearms grasped my shirtless waist.

I was in too much comfort.

"Just answer it." Taylor insisted.

Before I could look over his shoulders and pick it up the call ended.

I noticed that I had nearly forty messages and seven miss calls.

The most recent three am miss calls were from Aaliyah. I would assume they're about me and wondering where I would be.

A couple, okay, thirty of them, I should say we're from my second mother- well my mom doesn't care what I do since she would assume I'm okay, my dad is the one over worrying so, I'll say this- my dad, Cameron filled up majority of my message notifications.

Before I could look at them I received another call from Aaliyah.

"Shawn!"

"What what yes what's wrong.. it's midnight?"

"You're being really irresponsible right now. You just left dad and I. After I won my game he told me to go look for you but we didn't know. We asked mom and she just assumed you were at Cameron's! He even went over!"

"Well I'm not okay."

"Clearly... anyways where are-"

"What's that suppose to mean!"

"Nothing just come here..."

"I'm not going home I can't wake Tay-"

"CAMERON! HE IS WITH TAYLOR!!!"

"Ugh. Bye."

I hung up before I could continue. She's only saying these things to get everything out of me. I won't leave.

Why is she with Cameron anyways

The phone rang again, I answered but didn't not speak. Because I was curious tbh...

"Okay Shawn, I'm at Cameron's house because mom and dad went out. I told them you'd come back but eventually Cameron found me alone. Alright! Tell me what's wrong. I don't really want to be here.

"Okay I-"

I was letting go of Taylor's grasp but he only suctioned my body closer to him. Chest to chest as I let my chin go over his shoulders texting Aaliyah. "Sorry."

"Don't leave me." he whispered as he brought his hands to my butt and cupped it. "Oh okay." I decided to put my phone aside and turn it off, away from these distractions.

I love Taylor's comfort and right now, all I really need is him. I have everything I need right in front of me and things can't get any better.

I wish I could just stay with him forever until we get to Los Angeles. He is so comforting and already settled. I wish I knew what to do with my life and has as much houses and cars and friends as him.

Look at it. He has a car here, and in his home town. Then, the houses, and all his friends here and over there.

Can't I just stay with him.

I really like Taylor.

-

"Shawn, baby?" He poked my cheek. I fluttered my eyes seeing nothing but my eye lashes and the ceiling. "Aw hun, you have rosy cheeks and puffy eyes. You're still amazing."

I instantly got up and grabbed my phone. I looked at my face and sighed, letting my back plop back onto the bed.

"What's the Saturday schedule Shawn?" lol SSS. Haha. It's a literature device thing.