Her Last Hope (Shawmila)

Chapter 12

Camila's POV

We are now heading at the Kenny Rogers. The ride was silent so Shawn decided to turn on the radio and listen to some musics that comes on the radio.

"Yeah you! " I heard from the radio. I jumped lightly from my seat cause The Vamps is on the radio. I love those boys so much!

As the music plays, I hum the lyrics then I hear someone's laughing and it was Shawn. I stopped humming then I looked at him as he laugh.

"What? Does it sound terrible?" I asked.

"No, just wondering if you like that song or something " he answered.

"Oh, to be honest, Im a big fan of them" then he answered me by shaking his head.

I move myself back then rested my head on the window. Im still wondering why did he asked me out.

I looked back to Shawn and asked him.

"Shawn"

"Hmmm? " he answered

"Why did you asked me out? " I asked nervously.

"Good question" "I owe you this for caring about me " he added.

I doubt and asked him again.

"Why do you have to do this Shawn?, I should be the one who's doing it. For saving me! "

"No its okay Camila, you should be thankful that you have me" he shrugged.

"Fine" I groan

We finally arrived. I hopped out of his jeep and so does Shawn. I waited for Shawn to approach me.

He comes closer to me then he grabbed my hands. He intertwined our fingers together. I startled and looked at him.

"What are you doing? " yes I like it when someone holds my hand specially the person I like/love. But it felt awkward.

"Holding your hands " he giggled

"I know, why do we have to hold our hands together"

He didn't respond. I feel butterflies again. We went inside the resto while our hands were intertwined

I removed my hands on his and looked for available seats. I rested myself there and waited for Shawn.

I feel my phone vibrates. I picked up my phone from my bag and unlocked it.

Hailey just texted me.

H: Hows the date going?

I looked around and see Shawn approaching me.

C: I'll tell you later.

I locked my phone before Shawn comes.

I smile at him as he sit. I grabbed the menu and looked something to order.

"So what do we have here" he mumbled

I laugh softly for realizing that he doesn't know this resto that much.

"Is it your first time here? " I asked him. He looked at me.

"Well, its been a long time since the last time I eat here" he told me then he closed the menu.

"Okay then, I'll order a pasta thats all" I said

"Seriously Camila? " he asked

"Yeah, just a pasta"

"Camila, you can order whatever you want here" he argued

"Fine, pasta and muffins, is it okay now? " I mutter.