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Shane was trotting around the festival part of pride withe on his back. We had boughten so many gay stuff (like we needed more) and we were so flamboyant. I could not believe it! I am Shane Dawsons boyfriend!!! Like what?? "Am I heavy?" I ask worrying since he'd been carrying me around everywhere "I'm perfectly capable of  walking you know?" "Oh I know, but this looks cuter doesn't it?" He looks back at me with a smile and his cheeks all rosy "yeah..." I mutter. He gives me a kiss on my cheek making the corners of my mouth tilt up ever so slightly as I try to hold it back. "And now!! TO THE FOOD!!" he yells and marches toward the food trucks. I got some garlic fries, Shane got a small burger, and we shared a milkshake. The man handed us our food and Shane walked over to a little hill like mound. We sat at the top of it looking at the festival below us as we ate. "You enjoying your first ever pride?" Shane asks looking toward me. "You have no. Idea." I say laying my head on his shoulder. "What's been your favorite part?" "Oh I don't know, noting really stands out... Oh wait, MaYbE wHeN i BeCaMe YoUr BoYfRiEnD!1!1!1" "Oh yeahhh that happened" He remarks sarcastically. He kisses me and apparently I failed at hiding my smile and excitement to be his boyfriend because I let a little giggle escape as my cheeks turned fiercely red. I cover my mouth hoping he didn't hear and turn to him holding back a laugh. "Oh stop, your adorable come here" He says wrapping his arm around me. Oh god I love this boy. "Je t'aime" He says.  That's I love you in French. That first day when I snuck into his room and we talked until my mom came home, I told him I speak fluently in French and I love that language. When he said I love you in French, it meant like 10,000 times more since he didn't know a word in French and he remembered what I told him. "Aw.. Je t'aime davantage" "I.. I only learned I love you..." He giggles now knowing what I said. "It means I love you more." "Ohhhh yeah I don't know French" "Ne t'inquiète pas. ton adorable et je t'aime" "Bless you...??" "No you idiot" We laugh "don't worry your adorable and I love you" "Couldn't you have just said that?" "Yeah but it's more fun this way" "I hate you" He says sarcastically with a smile "je t'aime davantage" I say giving him a kiss on the cheek. After we're done eating we go and enjoy the rest of pride. Just one thing... What will my mom say about this? I have no extra clothes and won't have time to change if she's home...

A/n: whoopdy do another chapter comin at you. Also my bsf is coming home in 24 hours from her 3 week vacation in Europe!! --Kay<3

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