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"Oops" pt 4

It's Saturday, two days after Shawn stood me up. I tried to forget about Shawn, considering I don't even know him and it's pretty easy. I convince myself to think of him as just another stupid boy.

My buds invited me to go ice skating with them and I gladly accepted. I'm pretty good at ice skating, I'm not worried about it.

I shower and get dressed. I throw on light wash skinny jeans, a plain black t-shirt with my jean jacket over. I side fishtail braid my hair and add my favorite beanie to complete my look.

As soon as I walk into the rink I instantly spot my group of friends. I get my skates and walk over to them. We all put our skates on and make small talk until that last of my friends show up. I scan the room looking for my friend when a familiar pair of beautiful brown eyes meet mine. Shawn. I roll my eyes and turn around, thinking he better not try to talk to me.

Lucky for me when he starts to approach me, my friend makes her way over to the group. I quickly push the group onto the ice and start to glide around. (a/n: I'm basing this rink off of my local ice rink)

Thinking Out Loud starts playing and the dj announces that's it's couple skate. I'm skating toward the exit when strong hands grip my waist. I turn around and bump chests with the one and only Shawn. His touch sends chills up my spine and butterflies throughout my stomach. I try my best to hide it because I didn't want him to know he makes me feel this way. "What do you want?" I ask.

"A second chance," he searches my eyes. "My bud invited me to a party and I forgot about our plans. I'm sorry. I really want to buy you that shirt."

"You stood me up for a party?" I give him a confused look.

"Yeah, and I'm sorry. I've been really out of it this week. I don't really know much about you but when I'm around you I feel, how do I put this.. nice?" he says awkwardly.

I chuckle at his awkwardness. "Well I have butterflies right now.."

"So you're not mad at me?" he asks, looking relieved.

"No, I mean I was that day but I'm not now," I say.

I look over and see my group of friends watching me from the window, a few of them giving me thumbs up.

"Okay," he lets out a sigh of relief. "Good." His hands tighten on my waist as he pulls me closer, my hands resting on his chest. Both of us stare at each other until he leans in, connecting our lips. Our kiss was like magic, my stomach doing flips the entire time and my heart practically beating out of my chest.

"Can I have your number? So we can try this shirt thing again," Shawn flashes a goofy grin. I nod and hand him my phone.

"Excuse me, no phones on the ice," the skate guard says.

I roll my eyes and lead Shawn off the ice. Once we exchange numbers we get back on he ice and skate the rest of the night hand in hand.

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