I walk through the halls of the airport questioning who's gonna be here to pick me up. My mom, Aaliyah, or Cameron? Maybe they sent a car for me? I shrug a little to myself and walk only slightly faster. Curiosity kills. "Shawn!" Is yelled in every direction. Paparazzi discovered who I am during this trip. And I've already topped magazines for the richest "kid" or whatever but it means nothing to me. They don't even know how much I make. "Shawn! Tell us, what's it been like for you at only nineteen years old getting all of this fame?" I roll my eyes at the reporter. Maybe it's ok that they think I'm younger, that they think so little of me because then they'll always be giving out false information.
"I'm twenty," I growl back at the reporter while I continue down the halls until finally I see Cameron, she stands calmly reading the sign telling her wether or not my plan is delayed. She looks like a little child. We've been a couple for one month, officially. And for one week of that I've been gone.
"Sorry I didn't know there was anyone behind me," She mumbles embarrassed like sliding out of the way, I slide with her.
"Hello princess," I smile kissing her cheek. She giggles and jumps up and into my arms hugging and holding me as she does so.
"Welcome home," She smiles widely kissing my nose.
"Thank you Baby girl," I giggle squeezing her tight.
"What are they doing?" It doesn't take long for her to notice the paparazzi and she's not too impressed.
"They figured out who I am, and now they're obsessed." I chuckle leading her over to the baggage claim where I await my bag.
"I painted the walls," she smiles, we've been talking about it for a long time, we're trying to make it a nicer environment for the kids she hopes to have. It was all dark, and upsetting with a pretty negative vibe. She painted the walls white as opposed to the grey colour they were, and she's working on some of the rooms too. We know which one would be a nursery so when we go out and see cute baby things, we'll buy them. We try and make it as unisex as possible but there's also things for a boy or a girl that we adore so we get them too. She wants two kids, one of each.
"Do they look pretty?" I chuckle and she nods at me showing off her wide smile while I grab my bag.
"I've been thinking," she giggles, she's so happy and I love it. "I live so far away," I nod with a slight pout while we walk to the car. Her car, she drives a silver Audi and I really like it. It's her baby and i think it's cute. "Maybe I should get a condo close to yours?" She looks into my eyes getting behind the wheel. She's never let me drive her car, she thinks I'll get into an accident, or wreck her beloved car.
"Or," I trail on slowly. "You could move in with me?" I smile widely and innocently at her.
"I don't know," she shrugs softly looking at the road. "It sounds like a lot of commitment." She mumbles with a sigh. "I think our relationship is to young for this."
"I think we're to old not to," I roll my eyes and she chuckles.
"I don't think being twenty two makes us old," she chuckles while we near my penthouse.
"Well soon enough you and I are gonna have babies, and you're gonna have to move in with me." I smile and she chuckles pulling into her spot right next to mine. They're reserved for us, and because she's always at my house she gets this one. I've always had two but I e only ever used one.
"When that day comes, we'll move in together, but for now I'll stick with the sleepovers." She chuckles popping the trunk so I could get my bags.
"You might as well move in, you're over here every day." I roll my eyes and she giggles skipping beside me. "Even when I'm not," My eyes roll again.
"You asked me to do stuff for you, that's why I was there." She giggles hugging me from the side.
"I know sweets, I know." I kiss her forehead while we head up to my penthouse.
"Would you be mad if I moved in?" She mumbles shyly leaning against my chest.
"How could I be mad?" My eyes roll. "My favourite girl living with me, being around twenty four seven." I roll my eyes hugging her. "There's nothing I would want more."
"Maybe I should, but only when we get serious." She nods very sure of herself.
"We're not serious enough?" I roll my eyes and she giggles heading to the kitchen while I head towards our room.
"Well, we could be more serious, you could maybe try some new things you know." She huffs starting on dinner. "Like opening more than just your arms and letting me love you." She pleads almost while I roll my eyes.
"I opened my heart, you're just not trying hard enough." I shake my head.
"I want more than just sex, I want your love and support, especially now."
"I'm sorry babe," I peck her lips softly. "This year will be the best year of your life," I hum hugging her. "And once this year is over, we're gonna get married and have our kids. And I'm gonna make the rest of your life perfect."
"Someone was in the other spot," My dads voice rings. "Who was in my spot?" He growls softly.
"Oh stop it," my mother hushes, I can hear Aaliyah's eyes roll in the background. "A hello would be nice darling," My mom shakes her head she can't see Cam.
"Hi mom, hi dad," I walk towards the two hugging them while Cam makes off, running down the halls to our room I think.
"Who was in my spot?"
"My girlfriend," I can hear her soft groan and I hope my parents can't.
"Your girlfriend?" Dad coughs a little and mom hits his arm. He's not usually like this, he seems so angry.
"Well where is she?" Mom smiles widely she's wanted me to get a girlfriend since I was seventeen. I poke my head around the corner at my mothers request. I can see her slowly trying her best to sneak out without being noticed.
"Come meet them," I whisper kissing her cheek.
"I'm gonna get fired," she gasps for air as she starts hyperventilating. She's not very amused, and she thinks she's braking all sorts of rules.
"I won't let you get fired." I roll my eyes hugging her and kissing her cheek.
"I can't do it."
"Just come out with me, please babe? My mom won't let him fire you either."
"I can't Shawn, I really can't." I give her a pout and she groans.
"I know you're gonna love them," I smile dragging her down the hallway.
"Hello," She smiles awkwardly. I didn't know she'd be so uncomfortable. "I'm Cameron,"
