BAD girl GOOD boy (a Shawn Mendes fan fiction)

Ditching

At the party shawn asked me to look for him sometime later. I orignally thought maybe I should find him later but then I decided I shouldn't cause I didn't really know him all that well. I was more worried about what could have happend to me then what he wanted from me. What if he expected a hook up. Cause I sure as hell was not gonna let him just hook up with me. Ditching was the best solution.

Many days later...

My sister and I were forced to go shopping together because my mom said we don't bound enough. So we decide to go to the mall. I guess I needed to get a few more things for this summer.

"I'm gonna go check out Victoria Secret".My sister Chelsea said with an awkward look on her face.

"Okay,cool. I'm gonna be in here".I say pointing to Abercrombie and Fitch.

"K cool. Bye".

I walked in Abercrombie and looked around. I found a bunch of cute stuff. Mostly shorts,tanks and bikini's. I grabbed a few of them and went in to the dressing room to try them on. On my way to the dressing room I was spotted by someone.

"Chloe"! Said a familiar voice. I turned around and guess who it was. It was Shawn. Of course he had to go looking for his swim trunks and sun tan lotions. So I decide the least I could do is say something.

"Hey Shawn".

"Hey I didn't know you shopped here".

"Well, I do".

"So about the party how come you ditched me".

"Um....I got sick. I'm a heavy drinker. I get too drunk and crazy".

"Oh yeah. So how bout we do something else. I promise there won't be any alcohol. You could bring a friend or your sister".

"Yeah I don't know".

"C'mon. This Friday at west palm beach it gonna be fun".

"Um...".

"I'll take that as a yes. And wear this". Shawn picks up a strapless pink bikini top and bottoms to go with them.

"Thanks," I say feeling extremely awkward at this point.

"No problem. See you at the party right"?

"Yeah, right".

"Don't go ditching me".

"Okay".

"Bye".

"Bye". I say with a small wave. This had to be the craziest thing to ever happen to me. How is he not afraid of me. Why does he still want me to come to his party after I lied to his face and ditched him the other day. I had a bad feeling about this. But I had a plan. A plan involving my gun.