The Past

7

Paisley's POV

"Shawn. I can't do this. Please don't make me." We sat in front of my house debating on going in.

"Please." I whispered again, hoping he wouldn't make me. He sighed.

"I guess not." I gave him a confused look.

"Why do you want to meet them so bad?" He huffed and ran his fingers through his hair angrily.

" I don't know." I turned to face him.
"Don't lie to me Shawn." He looked back at me. His chocolate brown eyes intoxicating me.

"I don't want you to leave me. So I want to get as close to you as possible." I huffed and shook my head.

"Shawn! How many times do I have to freaking tell you. I'm not leaving. I wish you would quit saying that!" His hands hit the steering wheel hard making me jump back. His jaw clenched.

"You don't know me Paisley." He said angrily through gritted teeth. What else does he have to hide?

"What do you mean I don't know you?" He rolled his eyes.

"Just get out." I flinched because of his rudeness. I've never seen this side of Shawn.

" Shawn. I-I didn't do anything I-"
He pointed towards my house.

"Just.Get.Out." I didn't budge.

"No. Because You seem to run away from your problems a lot, don't you?" His face got red and he gripped his hands tighter on the steering wheel.

"Paisley."

"Do people run away from you? Or do you just push them away?"

"Paisley!" His voice was getting louder but I wasn't going to stop.

"Are people scared of you? Or are you just scared of yourself? Tell me Shawn, I want to know. " He turned to me his face as red as can be.

" Get the hell out of my car now!" I grinned. So this is how you find out Shawn's secrets.

"No. You can't make me." He reached over about to pull on my door handle but I grabbed his arm.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." He looked up at me out of breath. His lips dangerously coming towards mine.

" Tell me Shawn. I want to know. " His lips brushed mine.

" I can't tell you. " I rolled my eyes.

"Bullshit Shawn." I crashed my lips into his. His soft pink lips upon mine. Tingles went through my whole entire body.

" No.Stop." He managed to get out through kisses. I tugged his hair making his grip on my arm tighter.

"Now get out of my car." He pulled away. A smirk appeared on my face.

"Never." He went back to his seat and started the car.

"Where are we going?" I asked anxiously.

"We are going somewhere to talk." I put my head back on my seat.

"Okay....." I laid against the window and shut my eyes.

***

"Alright. Get up." I groaned as he "politely" woke me up.

"Wow. Thanks for being so nice." He rolled his eyes. Why is he being such a jerk?

I got out of the car and looked at my surroundings. We were in the city. I would've dressed nicer if I knew we would come out here.

"Wow. I would've dressed nicer." He grabbed my hand.

"Let's go." I stopped and looked up at him confused.