YOUTH S.M

15

Elle

"Bitch better have my dinner"

I hopped out of the shower and put my hair up in messy bun. I put on a plain black t-shirt that has "basic" written on it because I am really basic, along with a pair of jeans shorts.

I checked my phone and it was currently 4:55 so Shawn would be here soon.

Two minutes later the door bell rang. I heard Lei call me from downstairs and I quickly grabbed my phone and made my way downstairs.

"Is it the same guy like last time?"Lei asked with her hands crossed. She gave me a concerned look.

"Yes Lei, and relax he's different" I said as I exited the house.

I was greeted by a handsome looking brunette boy.

"We meet again Thompson" he said with a smirk plastered on his face. "We do" I replied.

We made our way to his car and he drove us to the nearest ice cream shop.

We made our way into the shop and headed to the counter.

"What flavour are you getting?" Shawn asked as he visually ate the whole freezer filled with different ice cream flavours.

"I think I'm taking the cookies one" I said as I gave my order to the cashier.
I brought out my purse to pay but Shawn shoved me away.

"I'm paying because this was my idea and I'm a gentleman"he muttered.

"But I lost the bet" I argued. He shrugged and still paid for the ice creams.

We got our ice creams and made our way to the nearest table.

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"So Shawn pop quiz" I said chuckling. He looked up at me and grinned.

"Shoot"

"If you had an annoying girlfriend and you're feeling needy, what would you say?"I asked.

"Random question but anyways"he muttered and paused for a moment to think.

"I would say - bitch better have my dinner"he said which made me burst out into laughter.

"Wow Shawn"I said crying with all the laughter.

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After we finished we went over to Shawn's house. His parents were at work and his sister was over at her friend's house so we had the house to ourselves.

We went up to his room and he instantly went to pick up his guitar.

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Shawn

We were peacefully sitting in my room. Elle was quietly dancing on her own while I was scribbling down on my notes.

"You can't take my youth away" she sang out loud, swaying her hips all around the room. Her hair was a mess, her clothes all tangled along her perfect body. She was a mess. But she was perfect.

She was the definition of a wild youth. A rebellious teen not caring about anything in the world. The total opposite of me....

I stared at her with disbelieve as I sketched down on my notebook. I slowly hummed the song as she continued to dance around. Soon the music stop... I looked up as I stared in her eyes. Our eyes locked together.

"Why do you care?" She asked.

I stared into her blistering eyes and gave her a confused look.

"Why do you care about me? Why do you always try to make me happy?" She asked. The look in her eyes looked heartbroken and anxious.

"It's called being friends. And you're special Elle. You're you. You're unique and kind, but people don't know that, and I feel honoured to know that I know the real Elle Thompson" I said and I couldn't help but smile at her.

She was breathtaking

She slowly walked over to me and sat beside me. Our faces only a few inches apart. Our breaths hitched as were dangerously close.

I leaned in to kiss her but she hesitated and pulled away.

I stood up shocked realizing my mistake.

"I'm sorry I thought we were in the moment. Fuck I ruined it" I said angry at myself.

She looked at me, her eyes stuck on mine.

"Thank you Shawn" she said and synced her lips onto mine. They fit perfectly.

It was perfect.

Sparks flew from my stomach and it felt amazing.

Oh Elle Thompson, I'm falling hard for you

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