m a d d i e
that night hollaaa
i picked up my phone and texted shawn.
maddie: are you gonna go to the football game tonight?
shawn: depends
maddie: on what?
shawn: on whether you come with me or not
maddie: i see
shawn: so what is it, me or the essay?
maddie: the essay can wait
shawn: a couple guys are coming to my house. come over.
maddie: i'll think about it
i smiled to myself as i put down my phone and walked over to my vanity. i applied my makeup and straightened my hair before making my way to my closest. i put on some nike shorts and a white tshirt with my school mascot on it.
i walked downstairs and got into my car, i drove to shawns house and saw like 4 cars parked outside.
i walked to the door and knocked.
"hey." shawn said as he opened the door.
"hey." i smiled at him. he's hot.
i walked in his house and saw 5 guys sitting on the floor of the living room.
"maddie, this is tyler, dylan, brandon, and max. "
"hi." i smiled and then all nodded and greeted me and shit. i forgot their names already.
as stupid as it sounds, i'm happy shawn introduced me to his friends. when shawn and i first started talking, i introduced him to my friends, but i never got to meet his friends. being introduced to them now made me feel like shawn was actually serious about me. it was a good feeling.
one of the guys picked a big container of blue paint up. "i brought body paint."
"hell yeah dude." one of the other ones said.
"i have a box of blue bandanas in my car." i stated randomly and they all looked at me.
"hell yeah dude." the same guy said again, this time louder and while laughing.
"go get em." one guys said and i smiled.
"i'll go get them." i said and shawn looked at me.
"i'll come." he said following me out the door.
"may i ask why you have a box of bandanas in the back of your car?" shawn asked.
"i got them for a fourth of july party but never used them." i explained opening the trunk of my car.
"these have been back here since the fourth of july?" shawn asked.
i nodded with a slight laugh taking out the box.
"i got it." shawn said taking it from me.
we walked inside and shawn set the box down. i sat down on the floor with one of those guys. i think his name was darren.
"do you always keep bandanas in your car?" he asked me.
"yeah. you know, just incase there's an emergency." i joked.
he laughed at my remark, "dylan."
ohhh it's dylan.
"maddie." i smiled back at him.
"dylan stop tryna swoop in on shawns bitch." the one said. his name was brandon but i sure as hell didn't know that at the time. the guy named jake laughed and fist bumped brandon.
bitch? i looked at brandon and tilted my head slightly without saying a word.
"brandon chill." dylan said giving brandon a look and shawn sat down next to me. he placed his hand on my thigh which made me smile.
"my friends are rude sometimes, it's all in fun though, don't worry." shawn whispered to me and i nodded to reassure him.
"alright can we fucking paint each other. now?" max asked.
"hell yeah we can." one guy said. i couldn't remember his name for the life of me.
that guy sat down on the floor in front of me and everyone placed the paint in front of them.
"i call maddie." the guy of no name yelled.
i looked at him with a surprised expression and a slight smile.
"the fuck you mean 'you call maddie' ?" shawn asked half kidding half not.
"i'm not touching any of you guy's crusty legs, maddie has the best canvas for me to work on." he said picking up his paint brush.
he stuck it in the blue paint while shawn spoke, "don't go touching my girlfriends legs."
i smiled. i loved that i was his girlfriend.
that boy began to paint blue paw prints on my legs and i started laughing softly. shawn rolled his eyes with a chuckle and sat down with dylan.
"i'm sorry- this - this- tickles-" i said in between laughs.
by this time everybody was painting each others legs so there were a lot of individual conversations going on.
"so, you and shawn, huh?" he smiled slightly as he painted a paw print on my legs.
"yeah." i said not really knowing what else to say, "are you and shawn close?"
"best friends since 3rd grade, yet i've never met one of his girlfriends until now."
"seriously? why?" i asked confused.
"he's never been one to stick to one girl. a girlfriend for shawn was always very temporary. he's different with you, though. i don't know, i guess hes nice now or something."
i smiled slightly to myself, "he's always been this nice, he was just too afraid to show it."
"oh, i'm tyler."
"maddie." i replied even though he obviously knew that.
after tyler painted the paw print on my leg, i stood up.
i looked in the mirror than shawn had in his living room.
without me noticing, shawn stuck his hand in the bucket of paint and walked over to me.
"you look good." he said lightly hitting my butt.
i gasped and turned my body as far back as i could while still looking in the mirror. i saw a blue hand print on my shorts and looked back at shawn.
"it's on, bud." i said sticking my hand in the paint and trying to hit shawn.
he held my wrists trying to keep them away from him, but it ultimately resulted in both of us getting paint all over each other.
next thing you know, the rest of the guys there were hitting each other with paint and making a mess.
i turned around trying to block shawn from getting any paint on my face and he wrapped his arms around my body from behind, so my back was against his torso.
he reached one of his hands around and placed it on my cheek.
"damnit shawn." i laughed trying to be angry with him.
he smiled and kissed my other cheek before letting go. when we all calmed down we decided it was time to go to the game.
fun fun fun
lol today was saturday and i slept all day something's wrong with me
i woke up at like 6:30 and had texts from my friends like yo do you guys wanna do this and i was like shit i'm exhausted so i drank like a freaking liter of coke (not actually that's too much sugar i'm not tryna get fat) and watched john tucker must die and then went with my friends and i just got home and i need to get up early tomorrow but i had so much caffeine i can't sleep help.
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onsra // a shawn mendes fanfiction
Fanfictiononsra (n.) the bittersweet feeling that true love won't last