She likes him

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                  My mother always told me
                     that the only man who
                       deserves you is the
                          one who thinks
                             he doesn't.

SHAY

I wake up to my alarm blasting in my ear.

I guess I went home yesterday.

I get up and go downstairs, seeing my mother.

"Hey darling." She says.

I smile lightly. Me and my mother have a confusing relationship.

She loves me and I obviously love her.

But she doesn't like who I am. She tells me to stop smoking, no, stop ditching school, no and stop other things but that's me and she can't change it.

Anyway, I grab my pancake mix, placing the pan on the stove. "Wanna pancake?"

"Sure, thanks." She thanks me, playing on her phone.

I flip the pancake, putting it onto a plate and handing it to my mum.

"Thank you darling."

"No prob." I say.

I make one for me, carrying my plate upstairs.

After I finish my pancake, I go into my bathroom and brush my teeth. I then brush out my hair, straightening it.

I go to the wardrobe, picking out an army green crop top that shows a bit of cleavage, a leather jacket and some black-ripped jeans.

I slide on the outfit, getting a text from Grayson.

Gray: heyy I'm outside come here❤️

Me: okay coming😅

I run downstairs with my bag and phone, saying goodbye to my mother.

I then make my way out the door, seeing Grayson leaving onto his car, on his phone.

"Hola, gilipollas." I insult him, joking around. (Hello dickwad)

He puts his hand up to his heart, pretending to be offended.

"You're so mean." He jokes, opening my door for me.

He then gets in, "I know right." I say enthusiastically, being sarcastic.

Before he starts to car, he says; "Shay, um, what are we?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, we've kissed twice but we are like 'friends' and I can't stand it anymore. I really like you and I wanna be more than friends."

I'm shocked, "I like you too." I take his hand.

"So, Shay, would you do the honours and be my girlfriend?" He asks, looking me in the eye.

"Say it in spanish."

"Shay, ¿podrías hacer los honores y ser mi novia?" He asks me - in spanish. (Shay, will you do the honours and be my girlfriend?)

"Claro que sí." I reply, kissing him. (Of course I will.)

We make out, then stop to take a breath.

"Let's actually go." I laugh. He chuckles, starting the car.

"Leggo."

"Hey baddie." Hannah says coming up to me.

"Hola amigo." I say. (Hola friend.)

"Pensé que yo era tu mejor amigo?" She asks, pretending to be sad. (I thought I was your best friend.)

"You are." I laugh, causing her to laugh also.

"So, you and Grayson huh?" She asks.

"We're officially boyfriend and girlfriend." I laugh.

"Yas bitch yas!" She fistpumps the air.

"Shut up." I laugh.

"No bitch no." She says. (Gotta love the vine.)

The first bell goes, Grayson comes up to me. "Let's go, bad baby." He says.

I furrow my brows at his nickname,

"Bad baby?"

"It's my new nickname for you, now shut your little mouth and let's gooooo!" He laughs.

"Um, okay." I laugh and we walk to class.

Over the past few days, me and Ethan have gotten closer - as friends.

I now consider him one of my best friends, we're practically siblings.

"Hiya Shay." Ethan smiles, as I sit in the seat next to him and Grayson sits next to me.

I'm basically in a Dolan Twin sandwich.

"Hey Eth."

"So, there's a party this Saturday, you coming?" He asks.

"Why not?" I ask.

"You coming Gray?" I turn to Grayson.

"Yeah duh." He laughs.

"Now class, pay attention." The teacher stares at us.

She starts chatting about random shit but I'm just in a Day dream, thinking about.. Jordan.

"Shay!"

"What?" I snap at the teacher.

"You're not paying attention to me, look at the board. what does Z mean?" She says. (Idefk what that means, just made it up, it doesn't exist.)

"It means 'I don't wanna be here, please kill me." i state, looking back down at my book.

The whole class laughs at my shitty joke, earning growls from the teacher.

"You're a disrespectful student you know?" She says.

"I know."

"Get out." She points to the door.

"Delighted to." I smile, grabbing my bag and heading out.

"Fuck it." I mumble to my self, walking into Hannah's class. All eyes turn to my as I open the door.

"How could I help you, Shay?" The teacher asks me.

"Can I have Hannah?" I ask.

"No, we are about the take a test." She says, looking at Hannah.

"I don't care, i want hannah so give me her."

"fine," she sighs, "Hannah go with Shay." The teacher says. I smile sarcastically, waiting for Hannah to get up.

"Come on." I say, taking her to my car.

"Let's go watch Netflix." She says.

"Yup."



You're beautiful, Remeber that:)

Ily all

- Chanel xoxoxox

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