Chap. 19

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*Shawn's P.O.V*

"Um, Trish, I'm busy right now. Maybe we can talk later." I said as I quickly tried to get away.
I don't know why she thinks she has a chance with me. I'm not playing hard to get, she is just plain annoying. I mean, I love all my fans. But, just not her.

"What are you busy with?" She asked, pulling her shirt down.
Wtf
"Um, I'm getting a wheel chair. Now bye!" I ran away before she could answer. Once I found a wheelchair, I made my way to Gracie's hospital room.
Once I was outside her door, I heard talking. Gracie was arguing with someone. The voice sounded familiar, I know it was a girls voice. Wait, it's Trish!

I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying cause they were pretty quiet. They were almost talking in a whisper.

Should I go in? Nah, maybe they aren't arguing. Maybe they are talking about some thing personal. Eh I don't know, I will give them a minute or two.

That's ok, right?

Gracie's P.O.V

"I don't understand why Shawn is so important to you!" I said, I wasn't yelling, heck no. This bitch is crazy, I'm not yelling. She isn't even yelling, we are just having a very intense conversation.

Where is Shawn? All he was doing was getting a wheel chair, Not going to Disney Land!

"Shawn and I are meant to be!"

She is really freaking me out.

Shawn and you are not meant to be. If you were meant to be, you would be making out in the hallway.

"I'm under a lot of stress right now. So fuck off!" I screamed that last part, cause she does need to fuck off. Me and shawn aren't even dating, just friends.

She was about to say something until the door opened. And Shawn came in awkwardly with a wheel chair.

Trish's Face went from evil hell bitch to sweet hell bitch. Oh, she is playing games.

"Hey Shawn!" She said in a high squeaky voice.

Can I punch her now?

"Umm hey Trish?" He said kinda confused, and annoyed. See that bitch, he don't want to talk to you!

After a brief awkward silence, Trish left the room. Leaving me and Shawn alone.

"Ready?" He asked, knowing I have been ready for the past half hour.

I nodded in response and tried to get out of the hospital bed.

"Let me help you." He said with a smile. Shawn's smile is... so... perfect.

I smiled back as I got lost in his brown eyes. God, he is just perfect in every way! (If you can't admit that, I fucking hate you)
Shaw noticed I was starring at him, and a smirk came across his face.

I felt my cheeks heat up from embarrassment. I hate when people catch me starring at them.

Once I was finally in the wheel chair, Shawn starting starring at me. so, it reverse.

A smirk then came on my face, then his cheeks heated up. Sept he looks way cuter when his cheeks are pink.
(Why do I keep thinking about butt cheeks instead of face cheeks. Haha I'm stupid)

We were both starring at each other. And we both knew what we wanted.
(A kiss if you're dirty minded and thought something else.... Ok I'm gonna shut up now!)

Are lips connected and I felt the same sparks from the other night. Right in The middle of the kids I heard the door open, then a loud gasp.

Me and shawn parted are lips, both looking in the direction of the door.

Fucking Trish!

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