Key To My Heart [Devan Key]

Real Life Situations.

Shailenes POV:
(A week later)

"Babe, we have school today." I nudge Devan who is currently laying under me, because I have my head on his chest.

"Yes I know. I wish we didn't so I could cuddle you all day." He pulls me closer as if that was possible.

"Okay, we've cuddled for the past like 3 weeks. I'm actually looking forward to school."

"You're joking." He deadpans.

"I am but we still have to get up, plus after school we get to see Collins!"

"Fine, But you have to help me up." He whines.

I get up and help him out of the bed. He acts like an old man sometimes, he is just a lazy little shit head. I make him get his extra pair of clothes out of the spare room and get ready. I get myself ready as well.

The past week has consist of hanging out with Harrison, Tom and Mercedes. And that Jace guy has showed up a few times but not enough for it to mean anything. They have become my favorite people to be around besides Devan but I'm always with Devan. Except when he stays at his house.

He has been staying with me lately because he is alone at home and dislikes it. I finish curling the ends of my hair, and doing my makeup. I grab my backpack from my door and get Devans from the couch in the living room.

"Dev lets go!" I yell from the living room as I grab a cereal bar from the coffee table.

"I'm done, I'm done. Jeez you never get ready faster than me." He walks in the room.

"Well you have been quite slow lately."

"Shush." He shushes, pressing a finger to my lips.

"This isn't going to keep me from talking." I manage to say.

"Hey at least I tried!"

"Good job babe. Let's leave... NOW." I emphasize the end to show I wanted to get gone.

I don't let him say another word, I make him leave. I drive us to school, but we have to part ways as soon as we get there because we sadly don't have a too similar schedule.

***

I am now sat in 3rd period which was math and I have a hatred for math. Not because it was boring... no. But because I couldn't do it! No matter who tutors me or try's to help I always seem to fail.

I am writing down random song lyrics as I hear the door slam. I look up to see the teacher locking the door and putting a cover over the window on it. She shuts all the blinds, lowers the lights without saying a word to anyone.

I then hear a voice come over the intercom,
"Attention students, I don't want to beat around the bush with this. There is an armed man on campus who is very dangerous, we don't know where he came from or exactly where he is. But stay in your classrooms, keep safe. We will update you as the situation continues."

"Subtle." I mumble.

I sigh, leaning back in my seat not thinking anything of it really. It takes me a bit but my mind eventually travels to Devan.