It was complicated for all of us to make it into separate cars. The two lil 11 year olds showed up with their parents and therefore had different plans. After all, most of us were minors. I still somehow ended up in the same car as Shawn and Brad. I don't think Shawn likes him that much.
We're now at the hotel and it's amazing to say the least. It's got chandeliers and all that shebang.
"Okay. I'm here. Kelly's two need to come with me too. I'm Bart by the way." A middle-aged man approached all of us in the lobby. "We're setting up rooms. Kelly should be here any second." And just like that, Kelly came striding towards us from behind the fountain.
"Great to see you two." Kelly points to Brad and I. I awkwardly wave and wait for her to explain everything.
"I figure the two models, here, could room together." Bart points at us.
"Actually, I was wondering if Pais and I could room together. I mean, think about it; two models in the same room alone for 5 days?" Shawn interrupts.
"I suppose you're right." Bart scratches his head and shrugs. "Fine. Brad you can have your own room then."
"Fine with me. Though, I was looking forward to you and I together with a bed at night." Brad smirks at me.
"Oh." I bite my lip and smirk at him before looking back at Shawn. I knew he was joking, that's just how Brad is. Apparently Shawn didn't get the memo because he was giving the death glare.
"Nash and Cam. Aaron and Mahogany. Jack and Jack. Taylor and Carter. There you go. Go to your rooms and come to me for the keys." Bart finishes.
I didn't hear the beginning of his lecture since I was too focused on Shawn and Brad.
"I'll text you for rehearsal tonight." Kelly smiles at me as I walk by.
"Okay." I smile back and follow Shawn once he has the key.
"Hold up." Bart stops Shawn and I.
"Yeah?" Shawn stops and faces him.
"You two don't have anything going on, right? I don't need two horny teenagers rooming together and for a baby to be made-"
I cut Bart off. "Of course not, Bart." I smile and take the room key from Shawn, passing both of their stunned faces to the elevator. "Coming?" I hold the door open for Shawn and peek my head out.
"Yep." He hurries over to me and I click our floor level. "Did you want to room with Brad or something?" Shawn scratches his neck.
I laugh and shake my head. "You're delusional, Shawny."
"I told you not to call me that." He rolls his eyes.
I shrug. "It suits you." The doors open and we walk out, looking down the hallway for our room number. Once we find it, I slide the key through the slot and open the door.
There was only one bed.
"Problemo." I stop in my tracks, causing Shawn to bump into me from behind.
"What?" He sighs and steps beside me. "Oh."
"This was probably supposed to be your room if I went with Brad. I bet he has two beds right now." I glare at Shawn.
"Not my fault." He puts his hands up.
"It is. I'm going to convince Brad to switch." I start walking to the door until Shawn pulls me back.
"What does it matter? We would lay together and watch movies. Is a hotel bed any different?" He shrugs.
it is because you kissed me
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Empty Promises // s.m.
Fanfictiona story of two best friends that fall in love; life decisions pushing them farther and farther away from each other. Shawn Peter Raul Mendes