Irreplaceable

Chapter 6

Chapter 6- Breakfast

I slowly wake looking, keeping my eyes shut, and hearing someone curse under their breath. Instinctively I shoot up to see Shawn at the end of my bed-wait bed? I'm sure I went to sleep on the couch last night?
"Shawn?" I ask in a raspy voice, and as soon as I do he turns around to face me.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"
"No, you're alright. How did I get here though?"
"You got on a plane in Canada and then flew to New York." He says slowly with a smirk, like I'm a five year old child trying to learn her ABC's.
"Yeah I know that much Shawn, but how did I get here like in this bed?" I question blushing.
"Oh right that," he scratches the back of his neck, radiating discomfort "I um felt bad about what I said and stuff and making you sleep on the couch, so I carried you to the bed and went to sleep on the couch."

"Oh.. um thank you. But why?"

"Look, yesterday I was a jerk to you. I was a jerk to everyone over the past couple of days, which wasn't right of me and I just felt bad, and on the contrary to what you might have thought about me from the way I acted yesterday, my parents did bring me up with good manners. So I guess this was my form of an apology oh and also I ordered breakfast, so get up before it goes cold."

I laugh rolling out of bed, shivering as the cold floor hits my bare feet, and follow Shawn. As I approach the main room, I stop in my tracks, looking at the gorgeous breakfast spread out on the small table in front of me. Actually, forget breakfast, this was more like a feast! There were eggs, bacon, pancakes, waffles, fruit, toast, cereal, coffee, tea, orange juice and best of all muffins! Could this get any better?! I grab the closest seat near me and Shawn sits across from me, deciding upon what to eat.

"Gosh this all looks so good but I don't think I'll be able to finish it all!"

"Oh yeah um, I didn't know what you would like so I just got them to make everything. " He momentarily pauses, a smile tugging at his lips before he resumes "after all, I don't want you going to prison for my murder!"

My eyes widen, the only time I said that was when I was on FaceTime to Noah, when I thought I was alone with nobody listening.
"You heard that?"
"Haha I heard it all you weren't all that quiet!"
"Oh right, um sorry. I was just kind of annoyed, I didn't really mean it I guess."
"It's okay if you did, I'd understand. I got everyone else breakfast too, I mean I wasn't exactly the nicest person over the past few days. So this was my form of an apology. "

In my head I scoff but I decide to not be my sassy self and just give him a small smile.

"By the way, we need to leave in an hour gorgeous goats bum1" he says giving me his famous smirk.

"Don't call me that!" I laugh trying to slap him from across the table, but failing miserably.

I settled back down in my seat, glaring at Shawn who was dying from laughter. Seriously, it wasn't that funny, but his laughter was contagious so soon after I was in my own fit of giggles. Not too long after, we had both settled down, and I was sat there happily eating a chocolate chip muffin, the best kind of muffin of course, and drinking some orange juice. Shawn was doing the same, however he was on his third muffin, and we sat there in silence making my mind happily wonder to thoughts of my family, and how my mother and I would spend Sunday mornings baking muffins and then dragging my brother and father out of bed just as Noah came around to our house and we would all sit there devouring our freshly baked muffins, watching a movie together. Sometimes it was just because we were trying to cure our hangovers from hard partying the night before, other times it was just us enjoying one another's company. I really did miss them, and I had only bee on tour for a day and a half at lest.  How would I even last 8 months?  On the bright side there was a break in between.

"Eva!" Shawn says rather loudly, catching my attention.

"What, sorry?" I reply, my eyes widening from shock.

"I said tell me a bit about yourself, but you kinda spaced out for a second."

"Oh, sorry. Um what do you want to know?"

"It's fine, don't apologise. How about, what kinda stuff do you like?"

"Um," I laugh contemplating my answer "I like Harry Potter,"

"Oh my gosh, no way! Same."

And from there, the rest of our breakfast is filled with conversation about which Harry Potter movie is the best, the Prisoner of Azkaban obviously! 

Precisely, twenty minutes later we were both ready and were about to drag our luggage out of the room. We were doing a final sweep of each room, checking that there wasn't anything that we had left behind and I spot a small picture that had fallen down the side of the table where Shawn had placed his phone and wallet. Crouching down I grab it, looking carefully at it and noticing it was a picture of Shawn with another girl. She was beautiful.

"Hey, is everything ok?" Shawn says coming up behind me

"Oh, yeah. I just found this on the floor, I think it's yours." I reply handing he small Polaroid picture over.

Grabbing it from me he looks at, immediately gaining a cold look in his eyes. He rips it up and walks over to the bin, throwing it away in there.

"Shawn," I say in a hushed tone "why did you do that?"

"It was a pointless picture with a pointless person," he thinks for a moment and adds as an afterthought "except for me because your still a massive fan of me, I can just tell."

"Will you stop being so self centred for a second? What's wrong?"

"Will you just stop being so nosey for a second? God, if I had known the person I was touring with was gonna be a nosey spoilt little brat I would have thought twice before even saying anything to my management group."

"Shawn! You're so mercurial, seriously I'm just trying to help, you have no right to say any of that because you barely know me. And if I had known I was gonna be touring with such an ass, I would have thought at least five times before even packing my suitcase!"

"Yeah I barely know you, but same goes for you to me. If it bothers you that much, the picture was me and Lauren. Happy now? You know what just go back to Canada," he picks up his luggage and heads to the door "no-one wants you here anyways."

And with that he stormed out of the room.

I sigh in frustration, honestly thinking we had gotten somewhere this morning, maybe that we could be friends. So much for the little Harry Potter bonding experience....

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Hey guys, hope you liked this chapter!! Just when they were starting to bond, damn Lauren haha! She won't actually feature that much in this book but I needed to come up with something lolol! And also I updated woooo I wasn't a lazy couch potato for once in my life haha.
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