My Everything~Shawn Mendes

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"Wanna sit with me?" Shawn asked.

"Okay." I said awkwardly.

"No need to be shy, I'm your friend now." He said patting my shoulder.

"Thanks." I smiled.

Shawn led me to their table which had 3 other guys and the thot.

"Hey this is Addie, she's new." Shawn said.

"Hi." I waved sitting on the other side of Shawn.

While Brianna and Shawn were making out, I realized Cameron was here.

"Hey! You're Addie from math, right?" He said.

"Yeah and you're Cameron?" I said hoping I was right.

He nodded.

"Get a room!" Another guy yelled to Shawn and Brianna. "Im Nash by the way. Welcome to this school."

I nodded and smiled.

"I'm Taylor." Another guy smiled. He was wearing a blue bandana.

"It's nice to meet you all." I smiled. I looked over at Shawn who was still making out with Brianna.

"They always do that you'll have to get used to it." Cameron said.

"Don't worry girl, Im not used to it yet..." Taylor rolled his eyes.

"So where'd you come from?" Nash asked.

"San Francisco, California." I lied.

"Really? I moved here from Chino Hills, Cali." Cam said.

"I haven't been there before." I said.

"Yeah it's kinda small..." Cam replied.

"Cali girl. Wait until winter." Taylor said.

"I'm not even used to this!" I said.

"Are you done?!" I heard Nash yell to Brianna and Shawn who was groping her.

"Yeah." Shawn gasped. His hair was slightly messy. I laughed awkwardly. Shawn turned red in embarrassment.

"Uhhh..."

'They've had sex in the janitor's closet once." Taylor whispered out loud.

"No we have not!" Shawn said.

"Yet." Brianna smirked kissing Shawn on the Cheek.

"Okay change topic I don't wanna know!" I said in disgust.

"Yeah keep your sex life to yourself." Nash said rolling his eyes.

After lunch, I went back to my locker with Shawn.

"Hey, uh sorry about that." He said awkwardly.

"Don't worry about it," I said.

Shawn nodded.

"Your hair is kinda," I ruffled his hair pushing it back into a quiff. "There all pretty."

"So I was ugly before?" Shawn pretended to cry.

"No you're weave was just messed up," I said. "You ain't ugly, muffin."

"How'd you know I like muffins?" he asked.

"I didn't." I shrugged.

"Well, I love muffins." Shawn said.

"Good to know... I like muffins too." I smiled.