He's played by a girl p2

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Hey! Here's part 2 hope you like it xx

Your POV

I wake up at around 9 30am and I can feel Shawn's head resting on my shoulder. He is still asleep so I get out of bed as carefully as possible and get ready for the day. I decide to treat Shawn to a Starbucks breakfast.

I go into my bedroom and kneel at Shawn's bedside, his bruise more evident in the morning sunlight.

"Morning" I gently stroke Shawn's hair to wake him. He looks at me, pain in his eyes. "Lets go to Starbucks for breakfast." I suggest to try and help his mood.

"That's okay. Lemme get changed." I help Shawn out of bed and then let him change.

We drive to the city centre, park up and go into Starbucks.

"I'll order your usual." I say and Shawn smiles.

Shawn's POV

Y/N is getting our drinks and I'm sitting on my phone.

But my mood changes when I see Kelli. She's alone and squints her eyes when she sees me.

Crap.

"You son of a bitch." She says to me. I stand up.

"At least I didn't use someone for fame!" I say back confrontationally.

It then hits me.

Her hand.

It makes contact with my face.

I hear my nose crack, and then I fall to the ground.

Your POV

I turn around as I swear I heard Shawn, but as I do I see her punch Shawn. So hard that he falls.

I run over to him - a police officer had seen Kelli punch Shawn and arrested Kelli.

"Shawn" I sit next to him and he looks up - there's blood everywhere. "Someone get a tissue please" I yell and a kind man brings some tissues. I hold the tissue against his nose to try to stop the blood but it hurts him. "Your nose is broken." I say to him, wiping tears from his cheeks.

Someone had called an ambulance, but they just set up in the cafe and checked him up.

"Heart rate is slightly raised due to anxiety or fear, but all else is normal. Your nose is broken. I just need to put a small dressing on it." Shawn is sitting on the stretcher and I'm standing beside him, my arms around his shaking body.

"Are you okay?" I ask Shawn.

"No" tears brim in his green eyes and I cup his cheek. "I just wanna go home."

"You're free to go. Take regular painkillers and no strenuous exercise for three weeks." The paramedics tells us. I help Shawn walk to the car and drive him back to his house.

"Can you stay with me? P...please?" He asks innocently.

"Of course I will lovey." I say to him and gently kiss his forehead. We go in and a very worried looking Karen runs over to us.

"Shawn what happened?" She asks him, inspecting his face - his bruised cheek and broken nose still not hiding the brokenness visible on his face.

"Kelli...h...hit me" he replies before breaking down. Karen pulls him into a hug.

"It's okay sweetie. Just rest up and Y/N can stay too." She says to him.

I help Shawn into bed and he lays his head on my chest and I gently play with his hair.

"Get some sleep darling." I whisper in his ear, but he is already asleep. I stay with him to keep him calm whilst he slept.

7 30am rn and I woke up at 5 30am instead of 7 45am which is when I need to be up. You see my pain? Xx

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