Chapter 8

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*MEGAN'S POV*

I fall face first into my pillow and scream at the top of my lungs out of frustration.

I look up at ali and her eyebrows are furrowed "Should i take you to a mental asylum?" she questions me and I just roll my eyes at her.

"Taylor wants me to go with him but I already agreed to go with shawn and...and i don't know what to do....help please" I said with tears threating to spill from my eyes

I guess I'm accepting the fact that im a very emotional person.

At least I think.

"Ali HELP ME"

"Just go with shawn to pick his sister up and get his clothes or whatever then hang out with both of them at Hayes's thing and at carter's party." ali said with a 'shut the fuck up' expression.

"Thank you ali! I have no idea what I would've done without you here." i told her while getting off of the bed to go hug her.

"Mhmmm, I know, but you need to go get ready for shawn first." ali said pushing me into her closet.

She ended up forcing me to wear a no sleeved white crop top and a black skirt with knee-high socks, white tims and a freaking flower crown. She said it was 'in right now', mhm sure it was ali.

I texted shawn, telling him that we are at ali's so he can come pick me up from here

Ali and i decided to watch pretty little liars until he came. (IM LITERALLY OBSESSED WITH IT)

Shawn honked probably 5 minutes after I texted him. I hugged ali and she told me to have fun and winked.

I just rolled my eyes at her, trying to make a straight face but ended up blushing walking out of the house and getting into his car.

I looked down at my lap fiddling with my thumbs kinda scraping the nail paint off and mumbled a 'hey'

I looked at him, he was staring at me like I had just gave him a blowjob "what," i asked shyly pushing some of my hair behind my ear.

"Do i look bad? I look bad don't I.........or do I look like a slut, ugghhh im sorry ill go...change" I rambled as i was about to open the car door he pulled me back gently by my arm.

"No, you look beautiful" he said with his cheeks turning a light shade of red (A/N:LITERALLY WHAT I WANT A GUY TO SAY TO ME)

He let go of my arm quickly and looked at his lap.

I just smiled and sat back in my seat and buckled my seat belt then we were off to our destination.

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