Bad Reputation

Chapter 7: The Truth

*Shawn's P.O.V*

I walked upstairs with Faye and she grabbed her pyjamas out of her bag, and walked into my bathroom. I got dressed and waited for her to come out.

She walked out with her hair still down, and she was wearing black shorts, with little, green alien heads all over them, and a black tank top that said "CHILLIN" with three green, alien heads under it. She looked adorable. She always looks adorable. I walked over to her and picked her up. I laid her down onto my bed, and climbed beside her. She looked over at me, and smiled.

"You're so beautiful." I whispered.

"No I'm not." She wrinkled her eyebrows.

"Yes you are. You're the prettiest girl to ever live." I said, kissing her cheek.

"No. There's plenty of girls who are prettier than me Shawn." She replied.

"Not to me. You're the prettiest." I said, putting my head into her neck.

She laughed, and ran her fingers through my hair. I closed my eyes, and smiled. I never thought Faye would my girl. She always seemed so bad. All the boys want her. And she chose me. The baddest of them all, chose me. I'm happy she chose me, I love her so much, and she's trusting me. Opening up a little more. She loves me.

"Shawn?" She called my name.

"Yes princess?" I asked, opening my eyes, and looking at her.

"Cone on. I wanna show you a place." She said, getting up, and pulling me to my feet.

"Okay." I smiled.

She grabbed my hand, and led me downstairs and out the front door to my car.

"Can I drive?" She asked.

"That depends. Can you?" I smirked, throwing her the keys.

"Shut up and get in Mendes." She rolled her eyes, and smiled.

I laughed, and got in my car. She turned on the music, and looked at me and smiled when she realized it was Ed Sheeran. Shape Of You was playing, and I started singing along. She drove out of my driveway, and to the place she wanted to take me.

*Faye's P.O.V*

Castle On The Hill came on, and I quietly whispered "Shit."

"What's wrong princess?" Shawn asked.

"Nothing, it's just that this song is my favorite." I smiled.

"So? Sing along." He replied.

"No. I can't sing." I shook my head.

"Come on. You do owe me one." He smirked.

"Fuck. I do, don't I?" I said.

"Yeah. You do." He replied.

"Fuck it. I'll sing." I rolled my eyes.

Shawn smiled widely, and I sighed. I bit my lip, and started singing along to the music. I tapped my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the music. I looked straight forward because I was really nervous singing in front of Shawn. When the song ended, I kept looking forward, and Shawn was silent. Fuck! I know I'm bad, but I didn't know it would make Shawn go silent.

"See? Told you I'm-"

"Amazing." Shawn interrupted me. "Amazing. You're amazing. Faye, damn! I didn't know you could sing like that, why, why were you scared to sing? You're amazing at it!"

I dropped my jaw a little, and looked over at Shawn. He was smiling and looking at me. I looked back at the road, and inhaled.

"Thanks Shawn. I'm not even that good, but thanks. Just be like everyone else and lie straight to my fuckin face." I said, shaking my head.