Save Me (Shawn Mendes)

Ch. 11

Brianna's POV

I screamed his name and jumped out of my seat.

I ran over to Jaxson with tears brimming my eyes.

I jumped into his arms, so my legs were around him and my arms were around his neck.

I started to cry.

"I missed you!" I said.

"I missed you too," he said back to me, rubbing my back.

"When did you get here?" I asked.

"This afternoon," Jaxson said to me, setting me down.

Now I was really crying.

Shawn walked up to me and put his arm around me.

"You're welcome," Shawn whispered in my ear.

"You did this?!" I asked.

"Yeah," Shawn said back to me.
I looked over at Jaxson and hugged him again.

"I love you, Jaxson," I said to Jaxson.

"I love you too, Bri," Jaxson said to me.

After that we went home and I went and changed.

I came out of my room and heard Jaxson and Shawn talking.

"So are you going to stay or do you want to go home?" Jaxson asked Shawn.

"I don't care. But do you want to watch her? That's the real question," Shawn said back.

I loved it how they both got along.

"You can stay. I was planning on surprising Hazel. So, you can stay," then Jaxson whispered, "Just no 'fun things' alright?"

Shawn laughed, "Alright."

I then decided to walk down the stairs.

I was wearing my footie pajamas Jaxson got me.

It looked like the Cookie Monster.

And it was fuzzy.

Shawn turned to me and said,"Cute pajamas."

"You too," I said. He had changed when I was, and he was wearing checkered pants with a sweatshirt.

"Okay, lovers. I gotta go. I'll be be back tomorrow morning. Remember you have school tomorrow," Jaxson said.

"Where are you going?" I asked him.

"Hazel's," Jaxson said.

"Ooohh. What are you going to do there?" I asked.

"None of your business. Little miss nosey," Jaxson said to me.

"Fine. Bye," I said to him.

"Bye, I'll see you later," Jaxson said.

"Bye," Shawn said to Jaxson.

After Jaxson left, Shawn asked me what I wanted to do.

"Want to watch a movie in my room?" I asked.

"Sure, what movie?" Shawn said grabbing my hand.

"The Last Song?" I asked him.

"Why do you always choose sad movies?" Shawn complained.

"Because I like it when you cuddle with me," I said dragging him up the stairs.

We walked upstairs and got on my bed.

Then, I got on Netflix and turned on The Last Song. It was 10:30 by the time the movie was over.
I was crying and Shawn had his arm around me.

I looked at him and said, "Do you want to watch another movie?"