Chapter 1

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Sahars pov
It was a Sunday afternoon when sahar  was casually watching her favorite movie, mamma Mia. When she heard her doorbell ring. She threw the remote next to her as she sat up to answer the door.
Hey bitch, Shawn had said as she opened the front door
She engulfed him in a hug and tried to plant a kiss on his cheek as he teased her and moved his mouth towards her.
Sahar gently punched him in the arm
Shawn: ow that's really hurt 'he says sarcastically'
Sahar: anyways, what's up my dude
Shawn: nothing much. I just came over to chill
Sahar: well, I need to go shower so will you excuse me?
Shawn: only if I can join you
Sahar: shut up Shawn "she playfully rolled her eyes"
Shawn: nah I'll just chill in your room so long
Sahar ran upstairs to her bedroom and Shawn led behind her she quickly grabbed her silk robe and closed the door behind her and locked  it as she made quick talk to Shawn on the other side while she was getting undressed.

Sahar : So Shawn theres this girl i think you'll like.
Shawn: oh? What's her name?
Sahar: stassie, she's really pretty and totally your type
Sahar turns on the shower and gets in as the warmth hits her
Shawn: oh okay I'll give it a try. What does she look like?
There was no answer
Shawn: sahar "he shouts loudly"
Sahar: wait the showers water is loud, go onto my phone and go onto her Instagram. Okay?
Shawn: okay

Shawn then went onto sahars phone and a notifications pops up with the name "gray🙄❤️"
He seemed to have a weird jealousy feeling inside of him but flatly ignored it and went onto Instagram to see stassie

Sahar turns the taps off and wraps herself in her silk robe and unlocks the door and jumps on her bed
Sahar: any luck ?
Shawn: she's hot but not my type
Sahar: what even is your type?
Shawn: I'm not sure yet. Who's gray?
Sahar: why? Did he message me?

Sahar checks her phone while Shawn has a jealous look plastered on his face
They both lying down on her duck feathered bed and Shawn is reading sahars facial expressions while plucking a feather out of her pillow
Sahar: he asked me on a date
Shawn: really? Um don't you think you should meet the guy first then go on a date?
Sahar: stop being such a loser Shawn you go on dates all the time and this is my first
Shawn and sahar make direct eye contact and stare blankly into eachother eyes until Kelsey comes right through her door

Kelsey : you guys won't believe it!

Sahar: privacy please!
Kelsey: wait were you guys having a moment cause oh my god 
Shawn: we will talk later sahar I've got to go
See you around Kels




This was so lame but please give me ideas in the comments and let me know if you like the story so far and please give me tips ❤️❤️❤️tysm

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⏰ Last updated: May 23, 2019 ⏰

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