A/N: I'm sorry for not publishing in a century, I promise I have an excuse!! I've been super busy with exams and homework, I swear my teachers are trying to kill me. Regardless, here goes...
Camila's POV I don't know what happened to forgetting about Shawn but apparently life won't let me.
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'He called me pretty,' I thought, 'pretty.'
I have no idea what I'm going to do and as I ponder over my Shawn situation Elena leans over and shakes her strawberry blonde head disappointed. "What happened to trying to forget about him for a sec?" she said laughing, "I don't tend to believe in fate, but maybe this is a sign the only way to stop you from wondering is for you to talk to him."
She shocked me entirely. "Er, uhm," I stuttered, "h-how?"
"I've done my research." she shoots back at me and winks.
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"W-what do you mean I'm s-sneaking into the boys changing rooms at the hockey rink?" I blurted suddenly, "Are you crazy?"
"Shh." she whispered motioning for me to follow her.
We tiptoed silently down whitewashed hallways and waited for all the boys to empty out, according to Elena's 'source' Shawn always stayed late to talk to the coach. "Hey Elena w-where are you going?" I exclaimed watching my best friend walk away.
"You really thought I was gonna hang around and third-wheel, thanks but no thanks, later." she said giggling mischievously.
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I was alone. I heard the sounds of water stop and entered into the changing room on a sudden impulse. My cheeks went scarlet red and I turned around suddenly. I was met with a chest bare Shawn Mendes. "Uh wow." I thought.
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"Uhm what was that?" he said with a half smirk forming on his face.
I couldn't believe I actually said that out loud, my ears were on fire and my cheeks went redder than I ever thought humanly possible. I started,"I-."
"It's no big deal," he said looking down at the ground and then back up deep into my eyes, his twinkling with humour, I turned to leave extraordinarily embarrassed, "wait a second, let me uhh give you my number."
He handed me a note:
Could we maybe talk? :)
(416) XXX-XXXX
Muffin Boy x
As I watched him leave my heart fluttered and my face broke out into a huge grin. Left surprised and disbelieving I sat down on the bench outside the changing room and thought about what had just happened. What was meant to be awfully humiliating ended up being a blessing in disguise.
Muffin Boy, I smiled to myself like an idiot and headed home.
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Hello,
I'm finally back with another chapter!! Sorry if this one's a little short but it's really just a bit of a filler. I'm so glad to be back to writing, it makes me happy. :)) Hope you liked it. Love you all!
