Anxiety| Shawn mendes

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Saturday~

Melanie's POV

I had been taking medication for my head but I was still extremely dizzy. Shawn had to take care of me for the whole weekend. Which I appreciated greatly. My dad works almost everyday, He only gets Monday's off.

"I'm beyond bored" I groaned slightly shifting on the couch.

"How am I supposed to entertain you, we watched every good movie" he exclaimed tossing the remote at my open stomach.

"Sing to me" I crossed my arms

"I'd have no rhythm without a guitar" he made an excuse.

"Look in the closet" I smirked. He half-grinned and pulled a guitar out of the hallway closet. I tried playing guitar when I was 11-14 I eventually started to lose interest in everything since my depression begun.

"It sounds like it was tuned by a 5 year old" he sat at the edge of the couch. I laughed quietly and waited for him to sit down.

"What should I play?" He asked twisting the tuners.

"Surprise me" I crossed my arms and closed my eyes. I noticed the perfect pattern to "All Of Me" by John (honestly sorry for this old clichè writing)

"Cause' all of me loves all of you" he made eye contact with me. My stomach churned and I invisibly blushed. I noticed how he would rock his head back and forth when he was strumming. And he would close his eyes to hit the notes perfectly. I felt as if I was gaining feelings for him.

One.

Moment.

At.

A

Time.

Lol I bought that was cool^
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We hear a knock on the door and Shawn quickly got up. Shawn came back with a box of pizza and a water bottle.

"Thanks" I smile

He sat a small table in front of ourselves. I faced Shawn and he faced me.

"Large sausage and pepperoni? You know me well" I smiled at took a slice along with him.

"Well i happen to be your best friend" he cheekily grinned

"This looks like a hobo date" I laughed

"What're you talkin' 'bout this is a hobo date. I spent a good 5 dollars on this pizza" Shawn joked In a bad country accent. 

"So romantic" I replied sarcastically

"I know right, pass da' garlic" he repeated in the same accent

"Okay you can stop before I become deaf" I laughed. I feel his foot glide across mine. I looked back up at him dramatically. I tapped my foot against his. He looked back at me and tapped mine. We soon got into a footsie fight.

"Ow" I whined/ laughed as I banged my knee on the top of the table. He laughed as I caressed it.

"Baby" he teased. I stomped on his foot as hard as I could.

"Hey! I didn't get you that hard!" He defended

"We are trying to have a hobo date. We shouldn't be playing footsies" he added laughing.

"Whatever" I calmed down

"This hobo date is going horrible" he smiled

"It isn't even a date" I laughed.