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"Oh my gosh. I can't believe you did that." I say next to Shawn, outside the principle's office. His knuckles were already slightly bruised.

"It was so worth it." He smiles.

"Shawn, Nicole, will please come into my office?" The principle gives Shawn a disapproving glare and walks to his desk. "I'd like your version of what happened, Emily has told me her's."

Shawn starts, "Emily was being a bit-"

"Emily was harassing me and Shawn stepped forward. She pushed him too far, and he snapped at her." I interrupt, practically saving his life. He can thank me for that later.

"Is that what happened, Mr. Mendes?" Mr. Anthony strictly says.

"Yes. I'm sorry, but she deserved it. She had it coming for a long time. If you don't already know, she put up a video of Nicole changing in the locker room." Shawn frowns, and slides his hand on my knee.

"I've been informed this morning. Emily can't take her phone into school anymore, and she won't be partnered with Nicole if it can be helped."

"If it can be helped?! She should be removed from all of Nicole's classes!"

"Mr. Mendes, if you can't control your temper, you'll be asked to leave."

"Good, I was just planning on that." Shawn, fuming, grabs my hand and storms to his Jeep. He gets in and turns on the gas. I hop in and he slides his hands through his hair, frustrated. Suddenly he steps on the gas and speeds to his house, pulling into his driveway in record speed.

"Hey," I whisper, rubbing his arm. "Let's go chill and not talk about it?" He smiles thankfully and scoops me up, carrying me to the front door. I giggle and he sets me down.

"Last one to my room is a rotten egg." Shawn shoots up the stairs. As I walk in he's laying in the bed, with no top on. My eyes bulge out of my head.

"What?" Shawn smirks.

"Gosh, why do you have to be so good looking?" I slide into his bed and under the covers next to him. Taking off his heavy sweatshirt, I'm left with a tank top and leggings.

"I would say the same to you."

"Would?" I roll my eyes.

"I would, but your hotter than just plain good looking." Shawn pulls me near him. He's literally so tempting. I stare into his eyes and sit up, Shawn slowly doing the same.

"Nicole," He softly says.

"Yea?" I bite my lip.

"I-I... Screw it." Shawn grabs my face and puts his lips to mine. He gently kisses me, waiting for my approval. I press my lips to his, smiling into the kiss.

"Dang, your so beautiful," Shawn says pulling away for a breath. "I-I..."

"I love you." My face turns feverishly red.

"Really?" His eyes hold a hopeful look, and I nod. "I, I love you too Nicole." He pushes our lips together again and pulls us down to the bed. I let a sigh escape my lips as he kisses my jawline.

"Shawn?" I say softly.

"Yea baby?"

"I don't want you to leave."

"I never will. Nicole Brooke Summers, will you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?"

I smile and kiss him passionately, his hands sliding up and down my back.

"I'll take that as a yes," Shawn grins and grabs the remote to turn on his TV. "My mom's still at work, so we're alone for another 5 hours."

"Good." I lay into his chest, his arm around my shoulders. "Promise me, Shawn?"

"I promise, Nicole, you'll never be alone."

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