I Can Wear Your Jerseys

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Thanks fr the suggestion by
@/misha2301 in the last chapter! I did tweak the plot a bit to make it more like my work. Enjoy!

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Shawn was bored. He had absolutely nothing to do on a perfectly great summer day. Sitting on his bed, he was brainstorming on people he could hang with.

Cameron had a cold. Lauren was busy with dance class. Nash was out of town. Parents are at work. Aaliyah's at gymnastics. Wow, Shawn couldn't even hang with his little sister. Camila was off shopping with her friends. Fuck. Shawn really wanted to see Camila today.

So here Shawn sat, listening to random music and thinking about a certain brown-eyes goddess. Ahem. Camila.

Disrupting his music, a ding went off from his phone, indicating that Shawn had just recieved a new text.

LATINA SASS: helloOo

CANADIAN FURY: hey

LATINA SASS: watchaa doing?

CANADIAN FURY: nothING. im SO bored

LATINA SASS: good. do u wanna hang today?

CANADIAN FURY: i thought you we're hanging with the girls?

LATINA SASS: i was gonna. lauren had to get her car fixed, dinahs stuck babysitting and i didnt feel like going with ari to her dentist app.

CANADIAN FURY: im totally up for hanging out. my place?

LATINA SASS: yep. be there in twenty

Shawn threw his phone down onto his bed and ran into his bathroom. He literally took a five minute shower, washing his hair to make it smell good. He then hurried over to his closet and put on some dark jeans and a white shirt with a blue grey plaid. Shawn grabbed some sunglasses just cause.

Then he scurried around his house, putting away dirty clothes and putting everything back in its place.

His rampant cleaning was disturbe by a doorbell ring echoing throughout the empty house. Shawn nervously patted down his flannel shirt and put his sunglasses hanging on his shirt.

He opened the door. Camila stood here, looking beautiful. She had a white top on with a plaid mini skirt that was the same color and pattern as Shawns. Looking at what Shawn was wearing, Camila laughed.

"This always happens," Camila said, smiling. "We always match on accident. "

Shawn laughed, secretly liking the fact that they looked like a couple. "I think it's funny," Shawn added.

"I think it's kind of cute. " Camila smile, and blushed.

Shawns cheeks heated up." Um, here. You can come in now, I guess. "

Shawn opened the door even wider and moved to the side. As Camila passed through the doorway, Shawn could smell her perfume. He loved how she smelled.

Shawn, He thought, stop creeping about Camila's smell and close the damn door.

"Damn, " Shawn said, not realizing it was out loud. Camila laughed while blushing, "Thanks, Shawny."

Shawn's face heated up and Camila laughed at his redness.

"So," Shawn started. " We have a whole bunch of options, since my parents are out. We can do really whatever. " Camila smiled.

"Ok, what do you have in mind?" She asked.

Shawn smirked, grabbing his keys off the hook. "Let's go." He grabbed Camila by the hand, dragging her out the front door while trying not to blush considering he was holding his crush's hand.

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