Figuring out the Bad boy // Shawn Mendes

Chapter 27

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I was stuck in Shawn's car with him obviously, Nash, Taylor, and Brooke. Shawn was driving, I was sitting in the passenger seat, and in the back Taylor was sitting the middle of Brooke and Nash. I tried to argue, I wanted to sit in the back...but they forced me to sit in the front. Peer pressure is the worst.

"So where are we going." Brooke asked.

"To America." Taylor answered kissing Brooke's cheek."

"America?! What the fuck! I can't miss that many classes, I already have my whole life planned out, do you know what missing that many classes could do?!" I panicked.

"Our professors know..I handed in all the assignments that were going to be due for you." Shawn said coldly.

"Oh..thanks."

"Where in America?" Brooke asked.

"New York!" Nash said.

"Oh my god! I've always wanted to go there!"

I turned on the radio to make the car ride less awkward. Shawn glanced at me. It was 11:30 pm by now. We were following Sammy's car.

"So did Megan come or not?" Nash asked.

"Yeah, she's in the car with Sammy, Cameron, Carter and Maggie." Brooke responded. Megan came? This trip isn't going to be as fun as I thought. I decided to use my data and text my friend from Australia, Nathan. I had met Nathan the year I stayed in Australia with my dad. He was that one guy friend that I could always rely on. My dad even let him sleepover a few times, haha.

Me: Hey Nate!

Nate: faith! What's up!

Me: nothing much..just on a road trip!

Nate: where to?

Me: New York!

Nate: no way! Remember when I said my parents were gonna take me somewhere?

Me: omg..

Nate: I'm taking a flight there in 3 days!

Me: I'm staying there for 9 days..I think!

Nate: we're gonna have to meet up!

I smiled at his texts, "who are you texting?" Brooke asked.

"Oh..no one."

"I say that grin of your's." She said. I saw Shawn tighten his grip on the steering wheel.

"Nathan."

"Oh the cute one?"

"Can we talk about this later...please?" I said looking at Shawn from the corner of my eye. Brooke looked at him too, "oh yeah..okay sorry."

"We should stop at a hotel..and leave in the morning again." Taylor suggested.

"We should call Sammy." Nash suggested.

"I'll do it," I volunteered.

"No, I will." Shawn pulled out his phone at a red light and dialed Sammy's number.

I heard mumbling through the phone, then Shawn cut it after saying okay. "We're going to a hotel."

"Taylor were sharing a room." Brooke already said. I looked at her in disbelief, she knew that me and Shawn were barely on speaking terms. I'm gonna be peer pressured into sharing a room with Shawn, again.