Perfectly Wrong | S.M

Nine

Perfectly Wrong | S.M
Chapter: Nine
Layla

I wake up to the sound of my phone ring, i groan. I shuffle around and open my eyes. Oh, no. Where am i?

"Your phones ringing" I hear a voice. I look at Brandon and everything comes back to me, oh my god. He picks my phone up, "It's Shawn, i'm guessing Shawn Mendes" He passes me my phone

I take it, "Shawn unlocked my number" I mumble, "Thank you" I smile at Brandon

I answer the phone, "Hello" I say with my morning voice

"Where the hell are you?" He asks. I'm about to answer his question, but he cuts me off, "Liam has been worried sick, we all have" He yells

I roll my eyes, "First don't yell at me ever again, second i'll be home in 30 minute, third you can block my number again. Thanks, bye" I hang up

I rub my eyes, i groan loudly, "Want to get breakfast before you leave?" Brandon asks me

I shake my head, "I should really get home, my family are worried" I respond. I get out of bed and walk towards him, i wrap my arms around his neck, "But, how about you take my number and we can arrange something" I smirk

He gives me a peck, "I'd like that" He smiles at me. Why does he have such a perfect smile, "I'll take you home" He says before giving me another peck

I remove my arms, "You don't have to do that, it's fine" I tell him

He shakes his head, "Nope, i'm taking you home" He walks away getting dressed

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I face Brandon as he parks outside of my house, "Text me when you get back in" I tell him

"I will" He nods his head

We both lean over and kiss. My lips touching his soft lips again brought back memories from last night. How did i nearly have sex with Brandon Miller?

I pull away, "Goodbye Brandon" I smile. I get out of car, "I'll see you soon" I add

He ducks down, so he can see me, "I'll see you soon, beautiful" He smiles

I smile back and close the door, i smile all giddy for a few seconds. As he dries away, i walk up the pathway to the house, i hold my shoes in my hands.

I open the door and close it behind me, "I'm home" I yell

"Living room" Liam yells back

I walk to the living room all nervous. I feel like i've literally just got drunk at the age of 13 and my mom knows, this is so sad.

I stand in the doorway, "Don't yell at me, i know i should have called but i just forgot" I explain

It's only then, i look around the room to see Ellie, Liam, my mom and of course Shawn. My heart drops, i don't let him show that it bothers me though, i can't.

Liam stares at me, "Who's jumper is that?" Liam asks. I feel my eyes pop out, i look down, this looks bad. I'm literally wearing my dress and a jumper, with my heels in hand, "You don't have a Tommy Hilfiger jumper" He adds

Ellie's smirking at me, "You had a one night stand" My mom yells. Ellie and Liam burst into laughter.

"No, i didn't" I defend myself, "I stayed at a hotel, because i got drunk in a hotel bar" I lie