This is kind of a filler chapter 7/16/17
...I moaned softly as Shawn kissed my neck. His large hands traveled up and down my body. I wasn't drunk, but Shawn was. He gently kissed my jawline and soon connected our lips again. We shouldn't be doing this. Angelina will find out. I shouldn't have turned around and leaned in before unlocking the apartment door. His lips fit so perfect with mine. My stomach was doing backflips. I've been waiting for this moment but I never knew if he felt the same. Then again he is drunk.
I pushed him off and he pouted. "Shawn, I loved every second of this, but you're drunk and still with Angelina. In the morning you'll forget all about us. So let's get you to bed."
"Okay, but only if we can cuddle."
"Fine."
I unlocked the door to see that the television was on. That's funny. I turned that off befo- oh shit. Before I can finish my thoughts I see a blonde haired girl sitting on the couch.
"Angelina?" Shawn asked
"Yes baby, I'm so sorry, come here right now. I need to make it up to you." She stopped before saying anything else and glared at me. I knew that she noticed I was wearing her clothes and shoes but she didn't point it out or say anything.
I quickly made my way to my room and changed into pjs. I did my nightly routine and laid in bed. Everything that happened tonight replayed in my head.
I heard the television turn off and shuffling. Shawn and Angelina's door shut and I could only pray that they weren't going to have makeup sex.
God decided not to answer my prayers that night. I tossed and turned all night while trying to block out Shawn and Angelina's moans. Ugh I'm so stupid to have thought that he liked me.
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I tried my best to avoid Shawn for the next three months that he would be on break. Living with him made that ten times harder to do. We'd have little encounters where we would just say hi or smile awkwardly at each other. I also got scolded by Angelina not to ever go into her closet again.
The incident in the club died down quickly on social media but the rumors about Shawn and I dating did not. Shawn seemed to have forgotten about our little make out session in the building's hallway. I was kind of relieved but also a little upset that he had forgotten so quickly. I knew he would be too drunk to remember.
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