The Cabin

Five

"Put me down," I said laughing hysterically. Shawn and I were having a snowball fight and he decided to pick me up and throw me over his shoulders. I heard the click of a camera. I looked up to see my mom taking photos of me and Shawn. I didn't really care, My mom takes amazing photos since she is a photographer. She has a whole scrap book of Shawn and i from the time we were little to high school.

"Can I see the photo?" Shawn asked setting me down on the ground.

"Can you send me that?" I asked looking down at the photo.

"Of course." she said. A few second later I got the photo.

"Send it to me." Shawn said looking at it over my shoulder. I texted it to him and then posted it on my Snapchat story. I captioned it, "thanks for carrying me through the snow." As I checked Snapchat stories I got a notification saying that Shawn tagged me in a post. I clicked on it to see the photo of me and him. Since Shawn has a lot of followers because he is a famous singer he had a lot of likes. I looked at his caption and smiled, "wouldn't want to spend 2 weeks in a cabin with anyone else ❤️."

"Do you guys want to go get some lunch?" My dad asked.

"Yes!" I said excitedly. Shawn laughed at my actions and followed behind me to my mom's car.

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After arguing about where we were going to eat, we finally decided on a diner not too far from the cabin. When I walked into the small diner I was greeted with the smell of bacon and maple syrup. My mouth watered from the smell. We sat down in a booth, I sat in front of my mom and Shawn sat in front of my dad. My eyes scanned over the various foods.

"What are you thinking about getting?" I asked Shawn.

"Probably the number 4." He said pointing at the food on my menu. It was a cheeseburger with lettuce.

"What about you?" He asked sipping on his water.

"Probably the same thing." I shrugged.

"Me and your dad were talking about going to this party tonight," my mom glanced at me and Shawn, "so you two will have the whole cabin to yourselves."

"Just don't do anything stupid." My dad warned. I laughed and took a sip of my coke. The waitress came by our table to take our order. I looked up to see that she had a blue button down shirt, blue jeans, a black apron that had flour scattered on it on some places, and a name tag that said, "Tiffany." Her eyes winded when she saw Shawn. I mean he was attractive and all, but she was literally drooling over him. I rolled my eyes and looked down at my menu. My mom hit my foot lightly noticing that I was jealous.

"And for you," she asked looking down at me.

I cleared my throat and said, "the number 4."

She nodded and then walked off, "how come you were so rude to her?" Shawn asked laughing. My mom sent me a smile because she knew something was up.

"Uh," my cheeks turned a bright red, "she just gave me a bad vibe." Shawn nodded and picked up a conversation with my dad. My phone vibrated against the table.

Mom- you like Shawn, don't deny it either.