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Faith Elizabeth
Today was our second day shooting for Shawn's music video. It was eight in the evening and it felt odd to be working at night.
"Hey" I said as I hugged Shawn, stood in the middle of the street.
"You look freezing" he smiled and I shrugged.
"I'm confused" I laughed.
"Come on" he smiled and put one of his arms over my shoulders.
We walked into Shawn's house.
"Why are we filming at yours?" I asked and put my arm round his waist.
"I have a nice house" he said with a shrug.
"See you in a bit" I sighed as I saw Christina wave me over.
"See you later"

"What are we doing this evening?" I asked as I sat cross legged in a chair while makeup was being put on me. Once Christina held up my outfit I took a good guess.
"Oh" I gulped.
"We thought it might be best to get them out of the way" she explained and I nodded.
I was nervous. Me and Shawn had been getting along but this was something completely different.
"You've gone quiet" one of the people doing my makeup said.
"I guess" I shrugged.
"Go and get ready" he said and I smiled. I walked into a separate bathroom and slipped on the white lace underwear set and the little dressing gown that only went down to my mid thigh.
"You look beautiful. Christina said you need to ask Shawn for one of his shirts to put on top" he said as I walked back out.
"Thank you. I will. "
"I'm Callum by the way"
"Faith" I smiled and shook his hand.

I followed Tom up the stairs with shaking legs. "Nervous?" He smiled back at me as we walked.
"You could say that" I sighed.
"It's quite good because once we have just a load of filmed stuff we can sort it out and make a video out of it" he explained and I nodded. "And if you're not happy or comfortable with anything then just give us a shout."
Again, all I could do was nod. My voice would betray how nervous I really was. We walked down a white hallway until we got to what I presumed to be Shawn's bedroom.
There were lights and cameras all over the place. You couldn't step a metre in front of you without hitting another camera or light or person.

I stayed out of the way at the side of the room.
"Bloody hell" I sighed quietly.
"I know. My room doesn't look like my room." I heard from beside me. I turned my head to see Shawn stood in his underwear and a T-shirt.
"Are you ok?" He said and I nodded. He put his arm round my shoulders again and I held his waist.
"Oh I need one of your shirts" I remembered and he nodded.
We walked back out of the room and into a little side door.
"This is your wardrobe?" I said as he flicked the lights on.
It was huge. A whole separate room.
"What kind of shirt do you want?" He asked and I shrugged.
"I don't know, someone just told me that I needed to ask you for a shirt" I smiled.

He looked through his clothes and we decided on a plain white shirt.
I slipped the little dressing gown off and he handed me the shirt. I slipped it on and I became aware that he was looking at me.
"Thanks" I blushed wrapping it over my body.
We stood there awkwardly, not saying anything to each other.
"We should probably get back" I nodded trying to break the tension.
"Probably" he said quietly.
I nodded and turned back towards the door.
I walked a few steps before I was pulled back by my hand and turned back to Shawn.
He took me into his arms and I took in the feeling of being close to him as he held me.

I looked up at him slowly, and saw that he was already looking down at me. On a spur of adrenaline I stood on my toes and pressed my lips quickly to his.
After a few seconds I pulled away and detached myself from him.
"We better go" I smiled as I heard someone yell for Shawn.
We walked back to his room, now a set, the lighting was almost all off with the exception of a red tinted light illuminating the whole room.
I held onto the back of Shawn's T-shirt as we walked.

He stood against the wall and I stood just in front of him. As people fussed around and the track was playing in the background, I felt Shawn put his hand on my waist.
"No ones mentioned any photos" he whispered in my ear.
I smiled and put my hand over his.
I loved this feeling. This feeling I had always dreamed of having. The feeling that he knew me and wanted me was a feeling that I couldn't describe, and one I didn't want to stop having.

"Are you guys ready?" The nameless director asked us and I couldn't help but pout as Shawn's hand slipped off my waist.
"I think we're as ready as we'll ever be"

"I think we're as ready as we'll ever be"

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