Bad Reputation

Chapter 4: Yes

*Faye's P.O.V*

"I think so." I said.

Shawn smiled. "Faye. I've been wanting to ask you this for a long time, but will you be my girlfriend? I know I'm not like the other guys you've been with, but I hope you'll give me a chance. I know I can treat you better then they did. It you say no, I would understand. I just want you to give me a chance."

"Shawn. I like you because you're not like the other guys. You don't treat me like I'm just a piece of ass. You treat me like I'm an actual human. Like I'm a lady. I love that. I don't want you to be like those other guys. And, yes. I will be your girlfriend." I answered.

Shawn smiled and kissed me. I was still on his lap when he picked me up and carried me downstairs. Aaliyah was in the living room watchin TV and she saw Shawn carrying me.

"Are you sure your not dating?" She asked.

"We are now." Shawn answered.

"Oh my god really?" She asked.

"Yeah." Shawn said, carrying me into the kitchen. He set me down on the counter, and grabbed a glass of water.

"Shawn?" I asked.

"Yeah what's up?" He asked.

"Can I stay with you tonight?" I asked, looking down at my hands.

"Of course. Yeah, we can stop by your house and grab some clothes for you if you want." He answered, putting a finger under my chin, and lifting it up.

"Okay." I said, pulling him in between my legs, and kissing him.

He put his hands on my waist, and kissed me back. I put my hands around his neck, and started laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" He asked.

"I don't know." I laughed.

"Oh my god you're so cute baby." He whispered.

"Lets go!" I said, jumping off the counter, and falling into Shawn.

We ran out to his car, and got in. He drove to my house. We walked in and up to my room. I grabbed one of my favorite pairs of pyjamas. It was the Cheshire Cat's eye's and smile on a black tee shirt, and a bunch of them all over in black pyjama pants. Then I grabbed an outfit for tomorrow. I grabbed a dress. It was black and spaghetti strapped at the top, and red plaid at the bottom. I also grabbed some black Converse shoes.

"Okay. I'm done, lets go." I said.

"Okay." Shawn replied, walking down the stairs with me.

When we walked downstairs I saw my mom.

"Oh, you're back. And with the same boy, I guess he's good at that stuff then." She said.

"Oh fuck you! We didn't do anything!" I yelled.

"Yeah, sure you didn't." She said raising her eyebrows, and crossing her arms.

"We didn't! He's my boyfriend, and he's not like the other guys I've been with." I said.

"Whatever, I don't care." She said.

I shook my head and walked out with Shawn. We got into his car, and drove back to his house.

"I can't wait till my dad get's back." I said.

"Why?" Shawn asked.

"Because he actually cares about me. And he's been fighting for custody of me, and he's going to win this time. He's coming back in a week. And she's going to jail. Serves that bitch right." I explained.

"That's good. But until then, you're staying with me. I don't like the way she treats you or talk to you." Shawn said.

"I'm fine with that." I replied, smiling.

We got back to Shawn's house, and saw his parents talking in the dining room.

"Hey Shawn." Karen said.

"Hi mom. So, I have something to tell you guys." He said.

"What's up?" Manny asked.

"Well, I have a girlfriend now. And its Faye." He said, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards him.

"Wow, really? That's awesome!" Karen said.

"Yeah, she's very pretty Shawn. You're very pretty dear." Manny said, smiling at me.

"Thank you. Shawn's great. You guys did good with him." I smiled.

"She's very polite too." Karen said.

I smiled, and grabbed Shawn's arm.

*Shawn's P.O.V*

Faye grabbed my arm, she seemed kind of nervous. Faye never gets nervous. I walked up to my room with her behind me. She set her bag down on my bed, and grabbed her pyjamas out of it. Her back was to me, and she took off her shirt, and put her pyjama shirt on. Then she took off her jeans and she had boyshorts (underwear if you don't know what those are) that said "Fuck Off" on the butt. I laughed, and she put her pants on. She turned around to me and asked why I was laughing.

"Your underwear. Their funny." I said.

"Staring at my ass Mendes?" She smirked.

"No." I replied.

"I don't believe you." She laughed, jumping on my bed.

I jumped next to her, and kissed her. She put her arms around my neck, and kissed me back. I placed my hands onto her waist, and pulled her onto my lap. She smiled at me and gave me a small kiss on my jawline.

"I'm hungry Shawn." She said.

"Lets go get something to eat." I replied, picking her up, and carrying her downstairs to the kitchen.

I set her down on the counter, and grabbed some muffins. I held them up and smiled.

"Muffins." I said.

"My god you're so damn cute Mendes." She smiled.

I grabbed her off the counter, and brought her to the living room. I set her down on the couch, and she grabbed me and pulled me down towards her. I layed down in between her legs, and she ran her fingers through my hair.

"Its so fluffy!" She laughed.

I laughed, and took a bite of a muffin. She leaned over my head and bit the muffin.

"Mmm. Yummy!" She said.

"Yes they are." I said, grabbing a piece of the muffin and giving it to her. She ate it out of my hand, never stopping playing with my hair.

" I knew you'd be cute together." Aaliyah said, coming down the stairs.

"Yeah. She is pretty cute, huh potato? She puts the cuteness into our relationship." I said.

"Shut up! I do not! That's you." Faye said.

"No its not." Aaliyah said, walking into the kitchen.

"I put the fun in it." She whispered in my ear.

I smiled and looked up at her. I kissed her, and she leaned down to kiss me. Her hair fell down at the sides of my head, and covered us.

"That's a cute picture." Aaliyah said with her phone in her hand.

"What?!" Faye said, perking up.

"Wow, thanks potato." I said.

"Your welcome. I'll send it to you." She replied, walking up the stairs.

We got up and grabbed a blanket, I layed down and Faye layed next to me. She rested her head on my chest, and cuddled into me.

"I love you." I whispered.