Happier (Completed!!!)

Chapter 18

Here I am sitting a random guys car really wishing I didn't come to the party

Shawn: "so how old are you?"

Me: "what is this 20 questions?"

Shawn: "well I hate awkward car rides,and I thought we could get to know each other,you don't-"

Me: "17"

Shawn: "what did you say?"

Me: "my age. I'm 17"

Shawn: "seriously you look like your at least 19"

Me: "thank you?"

Shawn: "so...your a senior? What do you want to go to college for?"

I start to roll my eyes because I don't want to talk about college like I used to get that from my mom I don't want to be reminded

Shawn: "undecided huh? Well you have plenty of time."

Me: "turn here,then make a right I think."

Shawn: "Paige are you telling me you barley know where you live?"

Me: "I just moved here okay don't judge."

Shawn: "I'm not judging,right here?" putting his hands up in defense and then quickly putting his hands back on the wheel

I nod and he puts the car in park.

Shawn: "well it was very nice to meet you Paige."

Me: "yeah you too."

Shawn: "maybe we can hang out sometime, I was told that I'm a pretty fun guy."

Me: "yeah I barley feel comfortable giving you my address let alone my phone number." I pat his shoulder "nice try tho." As I get out of his car he rolls down the window

Shawn: "hey! I'm not like every other guy."

Me: "sure your not, bye Shawn!" Kinda sarcastically

As I enter the house Matt is sitting on the couch

Matt: "your home early"

Me: "it's 12 am"

Matt: "yeah and parties go til-" he turns around and see me in big clothes. "why the hell are you wet?"

Me: "well some dumb jock threw me in the pool."

Matt: "who drive you home?"

Me: "some kid named Shawn."

Matt: "who's Shawn?" Raising his eyebrows

Me: "well mr protective,just a nice guy that brought me home."

Matt stars to sand up and walk towards me

Matt: "just doing my job" kissing my wet head. "Go take a shower and go to bed. See you in the morning."

Me: "yeah see you in a couple of hours"

I head up stairs and find some pjs and I head to the bathroom and close the bathroom door and I lean against it

Me: "woah, his eyes."

I snapped out of it

Me: "stop Paige he's a fuck boy and he's a big celebrity that only cares about himself."

I head into the shower having butterflies in my stomach. --so you ship them?