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*Jacquelyns POV*

"I guess I better go get all cleaned up for our date." Shawn said winking at me.

"It's not a date. We're just hanging out. As friends." I said shrugging my shoulders.

He got a sad expression on his face. I touched his cheek softly then placed a kiss on it. His cheeks were always rosy and warm.

"I've only known your name a day." I added.

"Yeah, and I've known yours ten years. There's not a difference." He said smiling.

I giggled, which now that I think about it I should never do because I sound like a dying cat.

I covered my mouth in embarrassment because of the noise I just made. Shawn laughed at me and I pushed him off the bed. He laid sprawled out on my floor, not moving. He was wearing khakis, and a black tee shirt.

I stood up and reached my hands down to him, so I could help him up. He took both of my hands in his. I tried to pull him up but he was too heavy and he pulled me down.

"Move. Your. Knee." He said between breaths.

You probably already know where it was....

"Thanks." He said exhaling in relief.

I was still ontop of him, for what reason, I don't know. He smiled, took my face in his large hands and kissed me.

"Oh, goodness I'm so sorry." I heard my mother say.

I looked up at her and she had her hand covering her eyes.

"Mom, you can move your hand.. We're clothed." I laughed into shawns chest.

At this time Shawn had his arms wrapped around me so I couldn't get up.

"Okay, well there is someone here to see you." She replied moving her hand.

"Okay, we'll be down in a minute." I said smiling at her and she shut the door at that.

"That was hilarious." Shawn said laughing.

"She's so weird." I smiled shaking my head.

"Well. Let's go see who's here for you." He replied standing up with me.

holy shit this kid is strong..

We walked down the stairs and I saw my older brother and another man I didn't reconize. Devon, my brother, held his arms open. I ran into them and hugged him tighter than ever. I haven't seen him in so long. When I finally let go, I introduced myself and shawn to the man, my brother, and his girlfriend.

"I'm Jacquelyn, and this is Shawn. My friend." I said holding my hand out for the man to shake it. He got a worried look on his face.

"Y-you don't know who I am?" The man said.

"No, I'm sorry. I don't." I replied confused.

"I'm your father." the man said slowly.

After 15 years of never being around why is he here now? With my brother? I'm really frustrated.

"What do you want?" I asked through gritted teeth.

I felt shawn inch closer to me placing his hand on my lower back.

"I just wanted to see you. You're, you're grown up." He said laughing through tears.

"Why do you want to see me now? You had 15 fucking years to see me. Why now, dad?" I yelled.

"Jacquelyn, it's okay." Shawn wispered.

"I don't want to see you, so just leave." I said again.

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