Falling for you//Shawn Mendes

05

The day at school was pretty crap, I was late, had boring lessons, argued with Nate, and went to a half an hour det. I walked out of the school gates after the detention to find Nate stood outside waiting "why are you here?" I complained, "I'm your boyfriend am I not allowed to take you home?" He said grinning "no, your not" I said, I plugged my headphones in "I'm not going home with you" I said to him, he sighed "fine, you don't have to, just give me a hug" I sighed, even though I didn't like Nate, his hugs were good, and it meant that I could go back to the hotel, I walked over to him and sighed "fine, but only if I don't have to go home with you" I said, he nodded, I wrapped my arms around his waist and he wrapped his around my shoulders, I'm going to be honest, it felt good.

We parted from our hug and said goodbye, I started playing my music and walked away, I was getting close to the hotel and had a sigh of relief, knowing I could relax tonight, although I was soon knocked out of my thoughts by someone saying my name, I turned around to see it was Nate "soo...The Comfort Inn, this is your home?" He said laughing, I pulled my headphones out my ears "Dude seriously? You followed me here?" I cried, I started walking up the field I was at before, just trying to get away from him, although he ran after me "yes, of course I followed you here! Your my girlfriend, and I wanted to know where you were staying! Believe it or not I do care about you!" He shouted in my face, I shook my head and turned around and walked further up the field, again, he followed "What is your problem Nate?!"
"What?"
"You act like you love me, but then shout at me, push me, and you hurt me!"
I knew I shouldn't of said that, Nate became angry, he started charging towards me with a hand raised, I covered my face in fear but felt someone push me out the way, I looked over and saw a stunning looking boy laying on the ground, covering his bloody nose, I helped him up, staring at his features "thank you..."                                                                                                                     "Shawn...Shawn Mendes" I looked around and saw that Nate was gone, I looked at the boy again "I recognise you from somewhere" I said "oh yeah" he said back, smirking, i handed him a clean tissue from my pocket and he held it up to his bleeding nose, he nodded as if to say thank you. I looked over and saw the bench I sat on the day before, and then I saw a guitar, and it clicked "I know who you are!" I cried, he nodded "really" he said, I giggled, "you're the guy with the guitar, and the song" he laughed and grabbed his guitar "yep, that's me" he threw away the now red and blood covered tissue in the closest bin to us and sat down on the bench to start and tune the guitar, I sat next to him "so how's the song going?" I asked "well" he said "I've thought of a bit more, but it's a pretty slow process"                                                                               "Okay then" I said "let's hear it" he smiled at me, looking me in the eyes, his were a beautiful brown colour, he started playing the guitar, sang the first lyrics and then sang the new part

"I know that I can treat you better
Than he can
and any girl like you
Deserves a, gentleman"

"And that's all I've got so far" he said "I think it's really good" I told him, he smiled at me "thank you"
"Alysia" I said, he nodded "thank you Alysia"
"So, if you don't mind me asking, was that your boyfriend?" He asked me, I sighed "uh, yeah he is"
"You don't sound very happy about that" he said, "I'm not" I told him "how about we meet at the weekend, go for a coffee or something, you can pour your heart out to me" he said smiling a toothless smile "maybe, how do I know I can trust you" I said, looking deeply into his eyes "you don't... but I did sing to you" he winked, I smiled "okay sure" I said "what time"
"I can text you, do mind if I have your number?" He asked, "wow a cute, but dangerous gesture, I've got a boyfriend and you're asking for my number so that I can go on a date with you, risky!" I giggled, although I passed him my phone anyway "it's not a date, and I thought you weren't happy! Whose the one excepting anyway?" He laughed, he typed his number into my phone and passed it back, I then typed mine into his, I checked the time, "I have to go, but I'll see you Saturday Mr Mendes!" And with that I walked away. Maybe this day wasn't too bad after all