Sorry for any spelling errors. • • Shawn's POV I go back to my hotel room, and collapse on my bed. How could I have fucked up so horribly. It's amazing y/n forgave me so easily, I still have to earn back her trust. I'll do it soon, since there's a party in Malibu I can rent us a little private beach house while we are there. I just have to talk to Andrew. I should call him. "Hey Andrew, do you think I could rent a private beach house in Malibu for a day or two?" I say nervously through the phone. "Sure why not" he says and I thank him. I hang up and look for private beach houses in Malibu. I find an Airbnb and book it for a few nights this month. ~a few hours later~ We have just arrived in Malibu. Everyone has a hotel room, except for me and y/n. "I don't have any white clothes, can we go to the store?" Y/n asks. "Sure, everyone can go to the hotel and then you can go shopping" Andrew says and we all agree. We get to the hotel and everyone is getting their luggage into their rooms. "Hey y/n leave your stuff on the car ok. Just do it" I say before she has a chance to reply. Y/n POV "I'm driving" I say snatching the keys from Shawn and I run to the drivers side. "please don't kill me" Shawn says getting in the passenger side. "No promises" I say starting the car and driving off. "So where are we going?" Shawn asks as I drive around. "A clothing store" I say matter a factly. After driving around for a little while I find a clothing store. I park the car and Shawn and I go in. "Something that's white and cute" I say walking in, Shawn behind me.
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