𝔗𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔅𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 • 𝔰.𝔪

[8]

"I don't understand why we just can't leave now?" Shawn pouts, staring up at me with confused eyes.

Shawn is being dramatic at the moment. Him being on his knees with his arms wrapped around my legs, just under my butt.

I smile down at him and run my hands through his wet hair from the previous shower we took together.

"Connor will be tired from whatever he does during the day time. When he comes home, I'll wait for him to fall asleep which shouldn't take long. It's gonna work, trust me."

I watch Shawn ponder over my words before nodding and standing back to his full height.

"You should leave then, I'm gonna go pack our stuff up." He points behind him and leans in, a quick peck to the lips.

He blushes a pink and I smirk, poking his face until he smacks it away playfully.

"Ok, ok I'm leaving." I laugh and open the door, stepping outside and back into my own.

You're actually doing it, May! You're leaving this douche finally and going with someone who'll treat you right.

I hum a tune as I quickly stuff all of my important belongings into a small bag. Toothbrush, few clothes I can actually fit, and all of the money I saved or stolen back from Connor.

I hear Connor's car pull up and my stomach drops as if I was on a roller coaster.

I stuff my bag under the bed and walk briskly into the living room, plopping myself onto the couch as soon as he opened the door.

"Hi Connor." I smile sweetly at him as if I wasn't about to leave his ass in the next hour.

Act casual May.

"How was your day? Do you want any dinner?"

I said casual, not a peppy housewife.

Connor grunts in response to all of my questions before sitting down beside me and laying his head onto my lap.

"I have a headache, baby." He curls up and balls his fist like an actual baby.

So weird when you act powerful but a simple headache will take that all away.

"I'll go get you some medicine." I scoot from underneath him but stop when I feel his coarse hands grab my wrist.

"Get me some beer instead, that always makes me feel better."

I nod and stand up to walk to the tight space called our kitchen. A little pinch is felt on my butt and I around to see Connor wink at me.

Disgusting.

I bend over to look inside the stained covered fridge I cleaned multiple times until I find two spare beer bottles.

Perfect.

I wipe away my suspicious smile and head back to the living room to find Connor sat up and watching tv.

He gives me a questioning look on to why I have a bottle, since I usually don't drink.

I shrug and hand one to him as we both open ours in sync. With only one, tiny sip I place mine on the table and cross my legs.

"Can you finish mine for me?" I look over to Connor and see he's almost done with his own.

He picks up my bottle after he sits his empty one down and gulps the bottle quickly with no emotion at all.

I should get going, it's almost time to leave.

"Clean this up."

"With pleasure."

I reach slightly forward and grab both bottles in either hand, gripping them by the necks.

Now on my feet, I quickly swing my arm back and slam the bottle onto Connor's temple, instantly knocking him out.

His body slumps over while his head starts to bleed and I watch him for a few moments, kinda enjoying seeing blood trail down the side of his face.

Just to make sure, and my enjoyment, I slam the other one on the same spot, worsening the cut I caused.

With a satisfying smirk, I go to his bedroom and grab my bag from underneath the bed before walking back out.

"You caused this." I whisper as more blood comes out of the wound.

Before leaving, I go back to Connor and reach inside his pockets, finding money that's probably mine and take the gold bracelet off his wrist.

"Oh, one more thing!" I grab the mints and finally leave this place for once and for all.

Doubling my steps, I see Shawn and Eliot in the car, jamming to some Michael Jackson music.

"Feel Your Fever
From Miles Around
I'll Pick You Up In My Car
And We'll Paint The Town
Just Kiss Me Baby
And Tell Me Twice
That You're The One For Me!" Shawn grips the wheel and sways his body side to side as he lip syncs.

I shut the door behind me and Shawn backs the car up before ramming his foot down onto the gas pedal, speeding away.

I glance in the rear view mirror to see Eliot clapping and singing to himself.

"I Like The Feelin' You're
Givin' Me
Just Hold Me Baby And I'm
In Ecstasy!" Shawn places a hand on his heart while glancing at me.

"Oh I'll Be Workin' From Nine
To Five
To Buy You Things To Keep
You By My Side!" I watch Shawn sling an arm over my shoulder and pull me closer to him.

"I Never Felt So In Love Before
Just Promise Baby, You'll
Love Me Forevermore!
I Swear I'm Keepin' You
Satisfied." He places a kiss on my cheek before continuing his concert.

'"Cause You're The One For Me!" Shawn tickles my neck causing me to snort.

"You Really Turn Me On!" My eyes widen when I see Shawn make thrusting motions while biting his lip.

I shake my head at him before leaning back in my seat and smiling out of pure happiness.

Shawn's soft hands close around mine and I never felt so loved.

With a smile still on my face and Shawn's hand around mine, I fall into a peaceful sleep.

**

I know it's short, don't yell at me

You should listen to 'the way you make me feel' by Michael Jackson

It's such a cute lil bop ok

The first plan I was gonna write was nothing like this tbh. But I thought of what I would do and that would've been to knock this hoe out so, ya know

Also, tHANKS FOR THE MULTIPLE READS IM GETTING

I DIDNT THINK ANYONE WAS GONNA READ THIS omg

You guys are rad, thanks man

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