I'm not gonna lie, when my alarm clock went off I buried myself under my blanket hoping that it will make me disappear. I even tried to pull the classic "I don't feel good" line with my mom to try to get out of school. I am scared of what Katie and them might do. I really didn't want to go to school but I had to face them sooner or later. Right?
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I managed to dodge Katie, Leah, and Keira for most of the day, until lunch time. When I walked up to the band room, I opened the door but a hand closed it before I could enter. I gulped. Shawn doesn't wear pink nail polish on his fingers. I turned around and came face to face with Katie (Leah and Keira were behind her). She narrowed her eyebrows at me and I could hear her heavy breathing.
"You better enjoy your time with Shawn" she spat at me. And that's all she said. She walked away with the other two trailing behind her. The hell? While she walked away, her hand started to shove something into her backpack.
"You ok Mel?" Shawn asked, I didn't even notice that he came. Did he hear what she said?
"Y-yeah" I stammer as I walk inside the band room.
"And I told you not to call me that." I joked, trying to convince that I really was ok. But he wasn't convinced at all.
"No you're not, I can see it in your eyes."
"Come on Shawnster, would I lie to you?"
He winced at the nickname
"I'll never call you Mel again if you don't call me Shawnster ever again."
I laughed and said
"Deal."
"But seriously, what happened" he kept pressing.
"NOTHING" I snapped, but I regretted it when I saw the look on his face. His eyes looked sad, and he looked hurt. He was only trying to help.
"Shawn, I'm so sorry" I quickly apologized. He nodded and opened his guitar case. He pulled out his guitar but started to look around the band room.
"What are you looking for?"
"My tuner, I think I might have left it on my locker by accident, I'll be right back" he said leaving.
I started to practise my part of our duet that we are performing at the blue chairs cafe. I have to admit, we sound pretty good together, especially when we harmonize. I had run through the whole song five times before I went out looking for him. It's been 15 minutes, his locker isn't that far from here. When I arrived at his locker area, I saw him and Katie talking. I stopped in my tracks and hid behind one of the end lockers and attempted to listen into their conversation. I couldn't here much because of the Lunch hour Rush but I could see them. I could see Katie twirling her hair with her fingers and holding Shawn's tuner in her other hand. So that's what she was putting in her pocket earlier. I could see Shawn getting annoyed. I could see him giving her dirty looks.
I could even see him reach for the tuner as Katie held it behind her, out of his reach causing him to step closer to her trying, to grab it and when he got close enough, I saw her kiss him.
Yup, had front row seats for that freaking scene.
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Hey guys! What do you think will happen next? Do you think Shawn will fall for Katie or will he totally leave her out in the cold (where she belongs)? Sorry it's sort of a short chapter.
Any ways, I have a VERY important question for you guys.
What are your thoughts on a Taylor Caniff fanfic? Would you read it if I wrote one? If I were to write a fanfic for Taylor then the story would be tense and it would probably have some action/violence in it ( but he WOULDN'T be the bad guy/antagonist) just because I feel like it would totally compliment him
(because does anyone else notice that whenever the guys do a smack cam, nobody smack him? Nobody messes with Taylor, lol). So let me know if you would totally read it or if I should just stick with Red Piano. I would still update Red Piano while I work on the Taylor one, so.
Thank you for reading as always, tell if you would like to see that Taylor Caniff fan fiction and most importantly
Stay beautiful! :)

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