Colour Storms: Shawn Mendes ✔️

4

"Yeah at four, under the blossom tree"
Bella Croft

"So that's the basic plan" dad finishes putting his pencil down. "Wow sounds amazing Mr Croft" Matt exclaims. "And it's all done with in your price range" dad smiles.

"I'll grab us more drinks and Bella go over anything I've missed. The small details" he pats my back then leaves quickly before I get to say anything.

"So erm the balcony's are spaced out so there should be sun through all the windows. And the large window panels should be great in all seasons, there will be heat pipes fitted in them too for the winter. The rooms-"

"Hey Bella" I get cut off. I look up at Brian. "Yeah?" I ask.

"I'm sorry about before" he says. "It's fine" I shake my head.

"How old are you?" Matt asks. "Nineteen" I answer. "Cool, I'm nineteen too" he winks at me. Oh my god he just winked at me what do I do back.

"Yeah and I'm twenty, well done Matt" Shawn chuckles. I look over at him seeing him smiling down at me.

"You have pretty eyes, are they grey?" He asks. I could feel myself getting all flustered. The way he was looking at me with his gorgeous eyes, he licked his pink lips then waited for me to answer. However I couldn't. The noise of the drilling got louder, hurting my head.

I dropped the pencil but I couldn't move my eyes away from his.

Then I felt a sharp pain. I moved my hands to my temples looking away.

"Oh please not now" I whisper. "Hey are you okay?" Shawn places a hand on my back and I jump.

Come on Bella now now! I tell myself.

"I'm- I'm fine" I whimper holding my head in my hands. I squeezed my eyes shut and small whimpers escaped my mouth.

"Stop" I whisper.

"Dude What did you do?" One of them says.

"Bella how was it then? Did you guys-"

I head my dad walk out. "Oh Bella, you're okay" I feel him crouch in front of me taking my hands. "Come on look at me" he says calmly.

"Dad" I whimper. "Make it stop" I squeeze his hands tighter. "Bells looks at me. Come on darling" I open my eyes slowly meeting his light blue eyes.

"You're okay" he whispers. "Yeah" I nod gulping. He pulls me in for a hug. "You're okay" he repeats.

"I'll go inside" I get up slowly. "I'll tell Miss Porter to bring you some water okay" he kisses the top of my head then let's me go. I hear the boys whispering to each other and I really didn't want to explain.

I go inside then leaned against the counter holding my head in my hands.

"Hey Bella, I'm sorry if I did anything" I hear. I turn looking to see Shawn walking in and he stands beside me. "No you didn't" I shake my head.

"Are you okay? Can I do anything to help?" He ask placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Why are you inside?" I ask. "I told your dad I needed the bathroom" he smiles down at me.

"Oh down that hall to your right" I point. "I was lying" he chuckles.

"About needing the bathroom?" I ask. "I came in to see if you were okay"

He's so sweet. I didn't know what to do with myself.

"Oh" I look up. I don't think I've ever seen someone beautiful. "Thanks, I'm okay" I nod smiling. "Well I should probably head back out" he steps back moving his hand.

"Yeah" I move my eyes from him. "Bella?"

"Yeah?"

"We're gonna be done soon and it's only half one, would you like to meet me later? Like at around four?" He asks running a hand through his hair. "Meet you?" I ask completely taken back.

"Yeah at four, under the blossom tree" he grins. "I'll see you there?" He asks hesitantly.

"Sure, should I bring anything?"

"Just your lovely self" he gives me a small wave then turns around. Then just like I did in the park he turns around smiling then walks away.

I sighed louder than expected and Miss Porter walked in. "Here's the water and medicine Bella" she hands it me on a tray. "I was going to give it to you earlier but that boy seemed keen on talking to you" she smiles walking around me.

I take a tablet and down it with some water. "He seems nice" she comments.

"He does, sorry Miss Porter But I have to go...shower" I drink the rest of the water then run up to Ryder's room. "Hey Ry, I just need to see something" I tell him walking past the TV in his room to the window. I peer outside seeing the boys had all stood up and my dad was shaking all their hands.

Jesus, Shawn even looked good from a birds eye view.

"Who is it?" Ryder asks. "Just dads clients" I say walking back.

I then got to my room and just flopped down on my bed looking at the white walls, all these questions popped up in my head.

What do I wear?

Do I shower again?

Will it rain?

Is he a friend?

Is this a date?