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Shawn's P.O.V.

"No, Mila," I rolled my eyes with laugh. "Stop trying."

"You stop laughing!" She said loudly, trying to keep her face serious. Unsuccesfully. "I'm not joking about this at all."

"Me neither. Do you know you look so cute when you're mad?"

"Do not trail off the subject, Mendes."

I loved her patience. I said to her like a twenty times I'm not gonna post my singing anywhere and she still kept on convicing me.

"Why don't you want to post it?" she huffed sitting next to me.

"I don't know?" I shrugged. "I don't think people's gonna watch it."

"Doubt it."

"Okay," I sighed. "One vine."

"Finally," she chuckled and gave me my guitar.

"But what song."

"Your favorite," she took her mobile and started to record it.

So I sang a 6second piece of Give Me Love by Ed Sheeran, she smiled and posted it.

"Let me listen to it," I wanted her to give me the phone.

"Don't worry. You're great," she teased me with locking the phone and she sat to my arms.

"You kiddo," I laughed.

"I'm seventeen as you, kiddo," she joined my laugh.

"Okay, sorry, Mrs. Cabello," he threw his hands up.

"We're alright, Mr. Mendes."


Camila's P.O.V.

We spent the weekend studying which seemed a little bit more like cuddling than really studying, so it will look like that at school I think. But we had so much fun anyways. I was so confident with our relationship, it seemed like Shawn would never lie to me, he was kinda like my older brother, the closest friend and boyfriend in one person. I loved the way he can be very funny sometimes but he can be serious in some things too. His personality was making me really jealous sometimes, haha. I was so grateful to God for him (and I was also grateful to the secretary who put us into one room haha).

Everything seemed so beautiful until we went to the school. I didn't know what could happen if we just appear there like a couple with no warning, and I realized I'm in trouble when I saw Josh staring at our intertwined hands in the corridor.

He stopped walking in front of us and didn't say anything. I got nervous and tried to pull my hand off Shawn's, but he squeezed it even more. I was so thankful to him for doing that.

"What does this mean, Camila," Josh pouted.

"I can explain it to you," Shawn spoke up.

"No, I- I will," I shaked my head no.

"You sure?" he looked at me.

"Yeah," I smiled at him forcibly. "Just... let us alone for a moment, please."

"Okay," he sounded like he does not like it, but agreed. "See you in the class. Hurry up."

When Shawn dissapeared in the crowd, I got even more shaky. Until now I didn't mind the tons of missed calls and messages from Josh and I knew it was a mistake to not answer him.

"I was calling and messaging you like every five minutes all weekend long. I was waiting for you to come to the park at Friday's night almost for two hours! Do you even know how I was scared! I thought you're laying  somewhere in hospital, and you just appear here today with the idiot like nothing happen!" he raised his voice.

"His name's Shawn," I said madly. "And I'm sorry about it. I know it was a mistake to ignore your calls, things happened and I couldn't help myself."

"Yes, I also couldn't help myself and stared at my phone all day long like a totall loser," he smacked a locker.

"Hey, the locker's not guilty," someone yelled at him and it got him even more mad.

"Josh, I'm really sorry for this stuff," I excused myself.

"I'm not interested in your sorry at all. Sleep with him for one night and he'll let you go. Have a good life without me."

"That already happened!" I yelled at him going away with confidence, but then slided down to the ground trying to hold tears.


DON'T BE A FOOL!!!!!! GOD I NEVER HEARD SOMETHING MORE PERFECT.


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