•I HATE YOU 21•

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Life has been good this past week. Shawn and Hailey act so much like siblings. Dash considers Shawn and I his uncle and auntie and it's so adorable.

My dad is never home and neither is Design or whatever her name is.

Natrisha left about a week agooo. Shawn actually cried because nobody would be there to cook his food but he got over it once I... Cheered him up...

"Bae,"

"Babe."

"Baby,"

"Bey,"

"Beyoncé,"

"What Shawn!?" I asked opening my eyes and turning to look at him.

"There's someone at the door," he said changing the channel.

"Then go get it," I said turning on my side.

"You get it. This is not my house," Shawn said turning up the volume.

"Yet you stay here and eat here like it is," I groaned standing up.

"Hey I asked you if you were ok with me staying and you said yes so the joke is on you," he said.

I pulled the pillow from under his head making him fall, "I'll remember that the next time you want something," I said going down the stairs.

The doorbell kept ringing. "Damn! Shut up I'm coming!" I yelled as I went down the stairs.

I opened the door slowly, "Shawn we have a problem I think Hailey is-" I cut off whoever this guy is.

"Alive, yeah. Shut up, I was going to take a nap," I told him rolling my eyes.

(This is my Bae so don't comment shit)

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(This is my Bae so don't comment shit)

"Wait who are you? Where's Shawn?"

This little stupid piece- "I am his girlfriend. Now shut up as I said, I want to take a nap," I said about to close the door.

"Wait an I talk to Shawn?"

"Bruh I don't even know who the fuck you are," I said.

"I am Trey," he explained.

Oh shit now I get it.

"SHAWN!" I yelled.

"WHAT!?" He yelled back.

"BRING YO LAZY ASS DOWNSTAIRS! THEY LOOKING FOR YOU!" I yelled rolling my eyes.

"COMING!" He said and I heard his heavy Ass foot steps on the wooden stairs.

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