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Shawn
relief took over me as she stepped into the car, droplets of water streaming down her face. She looked so beautiful.

Beautiful being an understatement

I leaned in to remove a strand of hair that covered her pretty face

"I'm sorry", I whispered "for everything"

her brown eyes widened and a delicious pink blush crept on her cheeks

she gave a small smile and I quickly put my jacket over her

"Holy shit, my suitcase is wet!", she groans.

I turn the radio on and we jam to some music, I'm completely stunned by her unique raspy voice

"You're voice is... incredible", my eyes are on the road as we drive through this horrible weather

"Thanks", she shyly replies

A couple hours into the drive a sudden thud causes the car to stop functioning

"Fuck", I whisper

"There won't be any mechanics available in this horrible weather I guess we need to find the closest motel", I sigh

She nods

Luckily I'm quiet familiar with this area so i know where the closest one may be. We grabbed our luggage and walked for 10 minutes to find a motel.

Camila
I'm still a little hurt and confused but I know I can trust him.

We walked for a bit, it didn't take too long since Shawn was quiet familiar with the roads here and we came across a small building

'Motel CS'

"I've never been here but while driving back and forth from the farmhouse to back home I've come across this motel", Shawn smiled

Tall trees which stood extremely close to one another surrounded the motel, darknesss overpowering the street lamps

I looked at my phone to see that it's currently 4:20 (😛), no service and no mechanics available til tomorrow

"Hey, we need two rooms", Shawn said to the man at the reception.

Two rooms? Yeah duh, how could we be in one together.

The man was short, wore baggy clothes and his beard seemed like it wasn't trimmed or shaved in a long time along with his hair.

It seemed suspicious.

"Sorry sir, but we have only one room available", the man replied

We both made eye contact and I gave him a reassuring nod

"Alright then, one room it is", Shawn said while handing him the money and I took the key

Shawn thankfully was carrying my wet suitcase for me, I unlocked the door to see a room not that big with a bed, a bathroom, a cable television and a small study table with a silver lamp.

"Come on in", Shawn smiled gesturing me to come in

I was extremely cold and the cool air in this room didn't help.

As if Shawn had the ability to read my mind
"Feel better?", he wrapped his arm around me sending warmth to my entire body

A coral pink blush crept onto my face, it grew more and more as Shawn tightened his arms, I felt so safe and secure.

I wish it'd just be like this. Always.

"I'll go get some clothes that I have in the trunk of my car",  Shawn whispered  into my ears sending chills throughout my body

"Clothes in your trunk? Why?", I questioned

"You know, in case of emergencies... like this?", he blushed

"Right... wait but I'm still confused", I threw another question at him

"You sure you're okay with me telling you?", he asked

I nodded

"Well, when I was done hooking up with the girls at their house I'd leave in the morning and always had a change of clot-", i interrupted him

"Okay, okay, I get it... go now", I couldn't help but feel a bit jealous even thinking about him with someone else... other than me.

"Okay, don't leave... I'll be back in 10", he looked me up and down and closed the door

I knew he wouldn't take that long since the car wasn't that far

I was extremely thirsty, so I head to the reception to check if they had water or something since the intercom in the room wasn't working.

"Hey, is there some water that I could get?", I questioned

"Sure, here you go", he removed a bottle of water

"Here", I took some money out of my purse to give to the man but he refused to take it

The bottle was sealed, so I ended up taking it to my room and drinking it.

I looked out the window as the droplets of rain ran down the glass pane, my sight become blurry with time. Having no control over my self I fell onto the wooden floor.

THUD.

A loud sound erupted as I escaped from reality

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