Date part 1

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*RENEE'S POV*

I woke up. Shawn's arms where wrapped around me. I slowly grabbed my phone from my pocket, trying not to wake Shawn up. I could hear him snoring slightly. He's so adorable.

I looked at my phone. Oh it's 1:00am...1:00 AM?!?

I carefully unwrapped Shawn's arms from my body. Jacob's going to kill me...

I heard Shawn groan, signaling I woke him up. "Baby, Where are you going?" He said with a raspy, sexy voice. "Shawn, I need to go. Otherwise Jacob's going to find out" I said. "You can't leave this late by yourself! It's dangerous! Let me at least take you home okay?" I nodded.

We got back into the car. He started driving. "We should do this more often" I said. "Yeah, but next time you'll stay the night okay muffin?" He said. "muffin?". I asked, not understanding what he meant. "well you see. I love muffins. And I love you. So, decided, Why not combine the two things I love the most? So ,from now on, I'll call you muffin" he said. I couldn't help but laugh at his comment. he is such a dork.

we finally got home after a 20 minute drive."Can we meet tomorrow?" he asked. "sure, where?" "Krispy Kreme, at 12:00 am" he said. I kissed Shawn's forehead. "See you there muffin man" I said with a smirk on my face, and headed inside my house trying to be as quiet as posible. I didn't wanted Jacob to caught me, or worse. my parents.

I carefully went up the stairs, without making a single noise. Somehow I managed to get to my room without getting caught. I entered my bathroom and took a look at myself in the mirror. my mascara had smudged out, my hair was a mess and I looked tired as shit. In conclusion, I was a freaking mess myself.

I grabbed a some makeup remover to clear my face, pulled my hair up on a high, messy ponytail, brushed my teeth and took my clothes off, leaving me on my lace, black set of underwear. I got out of the bathroom and went to my closet to grab an old t-shirt that said "Normal People Scare Me". I putted it on and then jumped into bed.

the next morning first thin I did was check my phone, noticing I had a text from Em.

Em:Hi re!

me: hi Em!

Em: want to hang out or something?

me: wish I could, but I'm feeling kind of sick

Em: Boooo! you hoe!

me: sorry em, but can you please not quote Mean girls?

Em: you know I can't

Em: get well soon bitch, I love you

me: love you too.

I placed the phone down, next to me. I felt terrible lying to Em like that. But I wasn't going to be like. "sorry em. I can't cause I'm going on a secret date with our hot literature teacher,Mr.Mendes, which by the way is that guy ,Shawn, I told you about. Yeah, I lied about that. Oh, and by the way don't tell anybody I'm going out with a twenty-five year old. love you". That would've been throwing myself under the bus.

I grabbed my phone again look at the hour. It was only 8:00 am, which meant I had enough time to get ready. I slowly got out of bed and went straight into my bathroom to take a cold shower, to help me wake up and prevent smelling like crap on my date with shaw. I took my clothes off, got into the shower and turned it on (or what ever you call it). I let my thoughts stream down with the cold water. all the crap that's been happening with Dylan this last few days just disappeared out of my mind. I just needed a little of time with myself to clear my thoughts.

After a good 20 minutes shower, I stepped out and grabbed a towel to dry myself out. I wrapped the towel around my torso. and went back into my room. I grabbed my phone to play some music as I got ready. I played Here by Alessia Cara, one of my favorite songs.

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