Where It All Began [COMPLETE] (IG SERIES)

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19.
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I looked at him, his lips's filled with a hidden grin, he plays his eyebrows up and down.
"Go! What are you waiting for Era?" Mire says.
"Wait. Why do I have say it when I'm already calling him that nickname? Right b-baby cakes?" I said to him, it gave me a cringe inside.
Shawn pushed his lips out with a slight nod, "That's right love cake."
"Okay, now that's gross." Mire says.
Rom just watches us.
"You alright girl?" Mire says to her.
"Yeah, they're just.. PERFECT."
"Uh.. yeah.." I chuckle, "Yeah we are."
"Yep." Shawn moves closer to my side.
"So.. let's go?" I said to Mire and Rom.
They looked at each other, "Can you take her home.. what is it again?" Mire asks.
"Shawn.." he touches his forearm up to his bicep, like a shy kid, "It's Shawn Mendes."
"Oh right. Can you?"
He looks at me, enough to make me melt with his stare, "I can do that."
"Yeah, you better. You're the boyfriend." Mire says.
"H-Hey! Wait! No! I'm going home with you guys!"
Shawn grabs my bag and strapped it to his body.
"Wait! What are you doing?!"
"Taking you home love cake." He said standing up.
I touched and grabbed my bag, "No!—"
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I suddenly realize how I'm acting like a 'Not-So-Girlfriend' and my best friends are watching.
I gulp and bite my lower lip inside my mouth and breathe in heavily.
"No baby cakes, I don't want you to get tired." I said.
"Don't worry love cake, if it's for you, I will never ever get tired."
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My best friends stares, their faces are filled with flutter.
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I simper, "Aren't you the sweetest?"
Shawn chuckles and I can tell it's fake like this relationship.
"Well, ladies. Excuse me and my beautiful girlfriend. We're gonna get going."
"Uh.. yeah." I said as I simply crawl and wrap my hand to Shawn's forearm.
"Byeeeeee! See you guys tomorrow!" Rom says.
"Bye Era!" Mire says with a wink, "..and bye to you too, Era's boyfriend!"
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We walked out of the campus, I'm clinging to his forearm like a little sweet girlfriend, while he carries my bag.
"I'm going to kill you." I mumble.
He laughs, "You liked it."
I scoff, "Liked it?!"
"Yeah. Don't you.. love cake?"
"N-NEVER!"
"Here we go again with the stutterings. You liked it."
"Just wait till we get out of their sight."