guess who's back, tell a friend because K is back.
did I say that wrong? probably.
filler chappie ok.
Faith.
I was jumping on the bed while Shawn was laughing at me, "Um, can you not laugh at me?" I said to him. I stopped jumping and sat down on my bed.
"What? It's funny!" He told me.
"Wow, that was a perfect answer Shawn! Round of applause!" I said sarcastically.
"Oh shut it" He said then pulled me by the waist. I looked at him, and ran my fingers through his perfect brown hair, "You know I hate you?" I told him.
"You hate me?" He looked down.
I sighed, and sat down on his lap, and wrapped my legs around his waist. I used my finger and placed it under his chin, I lifted his head up and he didn't looked at me. "Shawn...look at me" I told him.
He shook his head no. Then he wrapped his arms around my waist, tightly. But he still didn't look at me. "Shawn, please." I told him.
He finally looked up at me. You could see the sadness in his eyes. I feel so horrible. "You hate me" he repeated.
I frowned, I can't take this anymore. I hugged him so tight. Then I pulled from the hug. "Look, I could never hate you! I was only joking, and now I feel horrible!" I said to him. "You know I love you" I said.
"So you really do love me?" He said, then smiled. "I love you too" He said.
I blushed deeply. I cupped his cheeks and kissed him. He pulled me closer to him. Then I removed my hands from his face and I put my arms around his neck.
We both pulled away. "I love you, Faith" He said. I blushed once again.
"I love you, Shawn" I said. He blushed.
"Aww! Little Shawny is blushing" I coo while I pinched his cheeks. He removed my hand from his cheeks, "Shut up" He said. "I will make you stop" He told me.
"Nope. Never. You can't make me!" I said to him and pinched his cheeks. I said the same thing 'aww little Shawny is blushing'. I kept repeating it.
Then he kissed me, hard. He pulled back, "I made you stop" He told me.
I playfully rolled my eyes and slapped him, in the chest.
"That was a very bad idea Faith" he said. "Why? Because I hurt your boobies?" I said to him.
"That was a bad choice of words Faith" He said. Okay, now I'm getting scared. "W-Why?" I said scared.
"I'll give you 10 seconds to run and hide" Oh lord. I got up from his lap and opened the door. I started running for my life.
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I was hiding in Brooke's closet, for like an hour. I was so scared of him finding me, that I'm shaking. What if he finds me?
Dear God,
Make don't make Shawn find me and then kill me.
Please.
Yours Truly,
Faith Anderson.
That'll do it. Right? Probably not. "Faith! Just come out! Sha--" Brooke started then was cut off by knocking at the door. Oh shit.
He's here. He's at the door. Kill me right now.
Wait? What the fuck? This sounds like a fricken horror movie. Or like a movie where the guy kidnapped the girl and she like escapes and he goes on a hunt to find her. I don't even know what I'm saying right now.
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Figuring out the Bad boy // Shawn Mendes
Fanfiction"Shawn..how come you never tell me anything? I always have to ask when I want to know something.." "You can ask me anything, and I'll tell you." "Why don't you tell me yourself?" "I want you to take the time to figure me out." He told me.