A/n: Ik ik the title is a little long but just go with it bc I like it :) Thanks again for being here, hope enjoy and ttyl my lovelies <3
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_______________________________I was standing at my locker, coincidentally enough only two lockers down from Shawn's, when I see thing number 1 and thing number 2 talking. It looks like thing number 2 is upset about something.
"And that's the whole sadness I find myself in" thing number 2, aka, Cory pouts.
"Wow, and to think you were my only rich friend" Shawn says.
Wait. Matthews is poor? What the hell?
"Cory's poor?" I ask.
"Yes" Cory pouts. "And, comfortable, but never rich".
"Indoor plumbing, rich" Shawn states.
"Well whatever we were, we're not anymore" Cory shrugs. "You know, I never realized how easy I had it".
"You had it easy alright. You with your breakfast in the morning, lunch in the afternoon. Your dinner at night. Eaters! You eaters!!" Shawn yells.
"It's alright Shawny" I say in a calming voice, "It's not his fault they put it in front of him".
"Exactly" Cory nods.
Shawn takes a breath and looks back at his curly haired friend. "it's okay. You're my friend, and I'm going to teach you how to be poor".
"Would ya?" Cory smiles slightly.
"Idiots. You guys are idiots" I laugh to myself at their silly discussion.
Shawn shoots me a look and then goes back to thing 2. "Well it's not going to be easy you come from a world of many pants".
"They put the pants in front of me now don't turn your back on me" Cory says.
Oh. My. God. Are they actually serious? I hope they aren't but knowing them they most likely are very serious.
"You sound sincere" Shawn nods, "now let me ask you a question, when was the last time you slept inside?".
"Last night" Cory shrugs.
"I can't work with you!" Shawn sighs as he throws his arms in the air.
"Again, idiots" I say as I roll my eyes.
"You liked Eric" Shawn smiles.
"Yeah like a billion years ago, your point is?" I shrug.
"He's the biggest idiot of them all" He laughs.
"Are you sure about that?" I tease. I look him up and down.
"Ouch" he says in a whiny voice as he fake pouts and places his hand on his heart. "That hurt".
"It's okay. Because at least you've got this going for you" I smile as a point to his hair.
"You like my hair?" He grins. "Join the club".
"Yes. In fact it's better than mine" I fake pout, trying to look cute.
He just stares at me and smiles. "Well maybe yours would look better if it wasn't so messy" he laughed lightly.
"What?" I wonder. I open my locker and look in my mini mirror to see that my ponytail has fallen and is now a very sloppy mess. "Damn it" I sigh. I begin to take it out when I feel a second pair of hands on my head.
"Here let me help" Shawn says.
He pulls out the ponytail holder and combs through my hair with his fingers. Then begins to scoop it up.
"Can you take off your jacket?" He ask.
"Um, not really" I sigh.
"Why not?" He ask.
"Because, I was in a rush this morning and.." I look around and turn to face him. "I forgot a to put a shirt on" I whisper.
He smiled slightly and only laughed a little. "Oh, so your like naked?" He asked in confusion, a very light shade of red on his cheeks.
"God no. I-" I paused and slightly blushed. "I'm only wearing a bra under here" I whisper.
"Um... Then just lower it slightly" he shrugged.
"Are you for real?" I whisper-yell.
"I'll block anyone from seeing" he says.
"I guess" I shrugged. I unzipped only the very top part of my jacket and slid it off only my shoulders. As I starred at myself in the mirror I could see Shawn staring at my shoulders. He then looked me in the eyes through the reflection of the mirror, the red appearing in his cheeks again. He smiled and I smiled back. There was a bit of awkwardness at first but it quickly faded. After about what seemed like forever he went back to fixing my hair. The feeling of his hands scooping up my hair sent nervous chills down my spine. But yet it also sent a warm fuzzy feeling in the pit of my stomach, along with the butterflies that were already there. I felt my heart beat speed up a bit.
More chills pulsate over every inch of my body as his hand brushes the back of my neck. The sudden action making the butterflies in my stomach go crazy.
"Done" Shawn smiled.
"Thank you" I smiled back. I looked in the mirror again to see what he's done. To my surprise it looked fairly nice. "I love it" I giggle. I spin around to where in face to face with thing 1, aka, Shawn. We're so close I can feel his breath hit my face.
Suddenly my eyes rush to his lips, his nice, pink lips. Then back to his eyes.
"Your welcome" he smirked.
I swear years past while we were staring into each other's eyes. I was lost. I couldn't even speak.
He smiled and the next thing I know I was in his arms. In a tight, warm hug. My arms were wrapped around his neck and his were around my waist. After about 2 minutes I started to pull away when suddenly he pulls me into a corner and smashes his lips into mine. It was innocent at first until his tongue entered my mouth and vice versa. He cupped my cheeks with his hands and my hands went in his hair. It was getting a little too hot when we heard a obviously fake cough. We broke apart and looked in the direction of the fake cough.
"Well I see you've moved on" Eric joked with a smile.
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