Drunk ||S.M||

Chapter 3

I hear a hushed melody that I recognize as Hold On, when I open my eyes they make their way to look beside me, that's when they are wide opened and a loud gasp leaves my mouth.
Holy shit.

I jump out of my bed in order to get to the bathroom as fast as I can but instead, my legs get tangled in the sheets and I land on my wrist. My right wrist. Fuck.

I roll over and use my left arm to get up the fastest I can, ignoring the pain in my wrist.

I go straight to the bathroom after closing the alarm of my phone. Yes, I wake up everyday to Shawn's voice.

Shawn.

Yesterday comes back to my mind. Everything that happened. Oh my god, what if I see him?
I mean he lives here, it's his home town, so it's possible for me to see him. For him to see me. What if he remembers what happened yesterday.
Shit. Shit. Shit.

I brush my teeth then take my black leggings and pair them with my navy blue hoodie.

Running to the front door I open  my phone to see what time is it 8:47A.M and my first class starts at nine. Gia sent me 89 messages. Wow.

8:59A.M and I'm running through the hallways of our school. I'm standing at my seat as the bell rings and I let out a sigh of relief. I slide quietly in my seat beside Gia, Gia who glares at me of course because I didn't call or text last night.

Shawn. I can't get him off my mind. I met him. I was with him in a car. I went to his house. God. I'm freaking out.

I remember every single thing. The way his eyes bore into mine, the way he held my hand, his voice, his tears. Everything.

"Got something more important to think of Henderson?" I look up to find Mr. Blake- our chemistry teacher standing infront of me, arms crossed.
Shit.

"N-no." No detention. Please no detention.

"I'm taking the papers in fifteen minutes so you better hurry up." Someone tells me how long have I been lost in my thoughts.

I look down at my paper and start solving many chemical equations.
I can feel Gia glancing at me every now and then, probably thinking why I didn't text her last night, why I was late this morning, and why I'm so lost in my thoughts.

I can't tell her. Of course I can't. I can't be like okay look Gia yesterday I was going to make an accident with some drunk driver and then I figured out it was Shawn Mendes so I took his phone, called Andrew his manager and he told me to drive him back to his place so I did. I was with my idol in one car and he was drunk. I can't tell her I took him to his room, layed him on the bed and covered him. I can't tell her I how beautiful he was.

No, I won't tell Gia.
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When the class is over I glance at Gia knowing that I have to face her. I have to explain everything.

I can't. I can't tell her what happened.

[Flashback]

After I close his room window I turn around to find his eyes staring back at me. Confused.

Without thinking my legs find their way to his bed and I find myself standing there beside a sleepy, drunk Shawn.

He sits on the bed and looks at me with that confused expression still on his face.

"Who are you?" I know he's not sober from the was he asks but I don't know if I should tell him.

God. What do I do?