Emily Rose Dallas
I'd finally come to the conclusion that I was a complete and utter idiot. I bet you're wondering why.
Well, it all started this morning
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"Fine then, I'm gonna tell her." I taunted my older brother as he threatened to spill my crush on Shawn to him.
His jaw dropped in shock.
"You wouldn't..." He trailed off, he always does that.
"Oh, but I would. So I would keep my mouth shut about a certain someone if I were you." I snapped.
"Fine," he glared at me, "I won't tell your 'boyfriend' that you're secretly in love with him."
Of course at that exact moment, that 'certain someone' walked past us. His head snapped towards us, causing me to want to strangle Cameron and cut his hair off in his sleep.
Shawn looked at me with his captivating brown orbs, making direct eye contact.
"What's this about a boyfriend, Dallas?" He asked with that dorky smile of his playing on the edge of his lips. I rolled my eyes at Cameron, knowing he did this on purpose, my point being proven when he repeatedly kept shooting me a thumbs up.
I couldn't even find words to say to him, I mean how would you feel if the hottest guy in school came up to you, while in the midst of begging your immature brother to stop talking about him at that exact moment?
Well if you haven't, it's terrifying.
Completely and utterly terrifying.
I hung my head, trying to hide my blushing. He smiled at me again, dorkily tilting his head to the side in confusion.
"Uh-um-uhh," I mumbled incoherent things toward the gorgeous guy in front of me. I could feel the heat still rising to my cheeks as I continued rambling things that I wouldn't even consider words, right in front of the guy I liked.
I was completely fucked.
"Hey, so I heard that your having a party on Friday?" My breath got caught in my throat.
I wasn't that naïve, I knew he was trying to get me to tell him about the party.
"Oh-um-yeah-uh I am." I was still mentally cursing myself for making a fool out of myself in front of him.
As in Shawn Peter Raul Mendes.
Like the idiot I am, I just walked away after that.
I know.
I'M AN IDIOT!
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So that was basically it. I was trying to find Shawn, but at the same time I was trying to avoid him.
What is this boy doing to me?
Shawn Peter Raul Mendes
She's so cute when she stutters.

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