Shawn ~
My parents and I arrived at the small apartment in which I would be spending like, God what did they say, like a year or something. It was all kind of a blank.
My father pulled into a parking spot and opened up the trunk. I got out of the van and went to the back to grab my two suitcases and backpack in dismay.
I had been totally against this from the beginning, but who knows, the chick might actually be cool. Oh god what am I thinking. This entire situation sucks ass.
"Wait here honey, I'm going to see if Alyssa and her family has arrived yet." My mother gave me a smile and walked into the building with my father.
Great, now I was left alone in front of my future home that is in a sketchy ass looking neighborhood.
Out of the blue, a tall brown haired girl with a flower crown and a nice pair of converse ( and some shorts with a shirt, she wasn't shirtless you know) came running from around the corner. It looked as though she was looking for someone. She came frantically towards me and asked," hey, have you seen two, uh, average looking adults walk around here?"
"Only mine." I replied with a smile and she returned one.
She leaned against the wall and began texting someone on her phone, I assume her "average looking " parents.
"You can sit with me , you know" I told her patting my hand on the bench.
"Thanks." She moves her hair out of her face and takes a seat next to me.
There was a moment of us just staring at the ground, wondering what else to see, if we should at all.
I'm honestly so awkward in these types of situations.
"Alyssa!! Alyssa!!! Where are you? Honey!!?" Someone called out from a distance. Oh God, is this chick my future wife?
We immediately looked at each other with an "oh shit" face.
"Shawn?" She sighed to me and took her hand out for me to shake.
"Alyssa." I replied shaking her hand.
She moved hair behind her ear, again, and began tapping her feet on the ground.
"Oh Alyssa, honey!" Her mother jogged 80's style up to her and dramatically dropped her bags on the floor .
"You scared me half to DEATH."
"Yeah, okay mom. I'm get it." Alyssa irritatingly said. She pushed her mother off of her and sat back down next to me. She seemed like a delight, but that still won't change my opinion on this whole situation.
"Who is this?" Her mother asked in glee.
I looked over to Alyssa who obviously looked annoyed and uncomfortable with the question.
"Uh," she moved her hair behind her ear AGAIN," this is ..... Shawn."
"Oh my gosh!!! How could I not recognize such a face!!! Come inside, please!" The old fart (yes) grabbed my arm and ran inside. My parents and (I think) her dad all stared at me as we rushed through the doors. Alyssa walked through the doors dragging the luggage I left outside.
Alyssa's mother ran to go talk to the other adult while Alyssa dropped my book bags on the floor and stopped rolling my suitcases.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I could've gotten it, you know." She giggled at me.
"Really, it's no problem. I could see you were in a 'situation' with," she pointed to her mother that was frolicking around, dragging the other adults around," her."
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Forced Love
FanfictionShawn Mendes, a seventeen year old, and Alyssa Williams, a sixteen year old, are forced (by their parents) to marry each other in six months. They do not know each other at all and do not want any part in this at all. However, a certain event causes...