In My Blood

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Shawn's POV
I get a call on the way to the airport. We have to make a pit stop before I continue on the tour and everything. I look over to Samantha, sleeping soundly with her head leaning on the window. I can't help but admire her; she's too adorable. It's like she reads my mind or something because she moves to rest on my shoulder, her hand coming up to hold my arm. I smile down at her. This is what it's supposed to feel like- true happiness.

"Sir-" I immediately put a finger to my lips to tell him to be quieter. "Sorry. I was just letting you know that we'll be there in a few minutes."

"Thank you," I tell Mike as I turn my focus back on Samantha. I see her subconsciously smile, and for some reason, I feel my cheeks blush. I don't why, but she just makes me... so happy.

Too soon, we're pulling in front of the door. Which means I have to make Samantha move. Or carry her in with me, but I don't think she would appreciate that. Instead, as gently as I can, move her head to rest on the seat beside me and not on me. I give her a quick kiss on her forehead and quietly open the door to attend to business. I walk through the door and am immediately rushed by a group of people, all talking at once.

"Give him some space, people!" A familiar voice rings out as the familiar face to match breaks through everyone. A hush falls upon the room.

"Sandra, it's nice to see you," I greet her.

"Shawn. You've been busy," she doesn't say it as a good or bad thing.

"You know me... always working."

"I assume she's not far from you," Sandra ignores what I just said and starts a different conversation. I sigh lightly.

"She's in the car right now, but will be coming in soon."

"Alright alright. Get him into wardrobe and such," she waves me off and starts walking away again.

Does she really not like her at all? They hit it off so well on the set of the "Nothing Holdin' Me Back" video.

I try to forget about it for now and follow the crew of people to where I was to get ready.

Samantha's POV
I wake up as my head falls over. I snap my attention up and try to open my eyes without blinding myself from the sun. I squint, but I can't see anything. But, I can figure out that Shawn is no longer in the car with me because we are not moving and I don't hear any chuckles from my actions in the past minute.

I slowly open my eyes more and more and find out that I'm right. The shoulder that I fell asleep on is no longer in the backseat with me, along with the man who is attached to it.

I look out the window and sure enough, Mike and Jason are on either side of the car, I'm assuming waiting for me to wake up. I knock lightly on the door and Mike turns around, opening the door slightly, to make sure it was me who made the noise.

"Ma'am," He tips his head to me, opening the door fully.

"Mike," I copy how he said it to me, smiling as I take Jason's hand, who has appeared on my right, to help me out.

"Right this way," Jason tells me, starting to walk towards the building that we were parked in front of.

Tim is waiting happily inside, a smile appearing on his face when he sees me. I smile back.

I look around, trying to figure out why we were here in the first place. I thought we were on our way to the airport? Or at least towards my college.

Elizabeth appears out of nowhere, grabbing my hand and pulling me away from all of my and Shawn's bodyguards into who knows what.

"We don't have much time before she sees you so we need you somewhere else when she comes back out. I don't know why she's been acting like this, but I'm just gonna say it is not good for-"

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