Bad Reputation

Chapter 3: It's.... Me?!

*Shawn's P.O.V*

I woke up in the morning, and saw Faye was awake and getting something out of her bag. She pulled out a pair of black, ripped skinny jeans, and a grey tank top with buttons at the top. She walked into my bathroom, and got dressed. She walked out in her new clothes, and grabbed her makeup bag and walked back into my bathroom. I got up and grabbed some clothes and put them on. Faye came out of the bathroom and saw that I was awake.

"Hey." She said.

"Hi. Good morning." I said.

She smiled and put her stuff into her bag, and grabbed it.

"You ready?" She asked me.

"Yeah. Lets go." I answered.

"Okay." She said, walking down the stairs.

"Bye mom, bye dad!" I yelled.

"Bye Shawn, I love you!" My mom yelled back.

She was waiting for me by the door, and I caught up to her and we walked out the door. Faye was walking to her car, and she tripped and started to fall. I ran up to her and caught her. She gasped, when I grabbed her waist.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine." She answered, pushing my hands off of her, and walking to her car.

I sighed and got in the car. She'll never give me a chance. I'll never get to have her as mine.

*Faye's P.O.V*

Shawn's just being a friend, nothing else. He caught me so I didn't get hurt. He doesn't like me like that. I turned on the music for Shawn, and he started singing. I smiled and tapped my fingers on the steering wheel. I pulled into the school parking lot, and got out of my car. Shawn got out after me, and walked over to me, and walked beside me. I looked at him and he looked at me, I smirked and walked into the school with him.

We got to our lockers, and put our stuff away.

"Thanks for last night. I had fun." Shawn said.

"Yeah. Me too." I replied.

"So you spent the nigh with Shawn, huh?" One of the football players asked.

"Yeah. We hung out, and I spent the night at his house because my mom was being a bitch." I answered.

"I bet he had fun." He smirked.

"Just because I hung out with Faye last night, doesn't mean we did anything. We're friends and we didn't do anything. So go away." Shawn said.

"Ooo! Somebody's getting defensive." The football player teased.

"Shut the fuck up!" I screamed, slapping him. "I didn't do anything with Shawn! He's a nice guy and not a complete dick like you! So just shut up, and leave me the fuck alone!" I slammed my locker shut, and stormed off to class.

Shawn followed me, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I told you not to hang out with me, because shit like this happens, and I don't want to deal with it. So, just stop. Stop hanging out with me, stop talking to me. You don't want a reputation like mine, trust me." I answered.

"Faye. I don't care what they say about you. Or me. I hang out with you because your fun, and I love spending time with you. I'm not going to stop my feelings and my friendship with you, just because they think shit that's not true. I like you Faye, and you might not want me around anymore, but I'm always going to be here." Shawn said.

I stopped walking and turned to face Shawn, I grabbed him and hugged him. He was shocked at first, but then he hugged me back.

I let go and walked into the classroom, and sat in the back of the class with Shawn.