"Taylor! Make sure your room is clean! Your aunt and uncles and cousins and everyone in the goddamn grandma is gonna be here in a matter of hours!", she yells from downstairs. You must know that I WAS having a makeout session with my hot ass boyfriend until I was rudely interrupted.Shawn is sitting on the bed and I'm sitting sort of on hs lap, my legs on either side of him. I sigh and pull my head back so he can't kiss me. He whines and mom yells again. "The faster I clean my room, the faster we can fuck, kay?", I say. He rolls his eyes and smiles. Then he nods.
He kisses my neck before I get up and I shove him so he's in a laying postition. "Don't expect me to straddle you", I mumble as I get off of the bed completely. He sighs and chuckles a little not moving from his spot.
"Well, don't expect me to help you clean your room. You have to at least make me nacohs", he replies. I sigh and start cleaning my room by myself, putting the garbage in a bag and putting the dirty clothes in the basket and the used condoms into a... special bag that I know for sure my mom won't find.
It isn't that she is against me having sex.. it's just that it would be awkward as hell for her to find... "that". I finish up and push Shawn out of my bed and I hear his head hit the floor. I gasp and run over to hm. "ouch", he mumbles. "Can you stop trying to give me brain damage?". I laugh, my heart still beating quickly.
I help him up and sit him on my floor. "You almost kill a boy and then put him in the floor? You're so generous", he says sarcastically. I roll my eyes and jerk the blanket off my bed, then go and get another one. I come back and make my bed and sigh.
"Christmas time was always fun when dad was here", I say, looking down at the ground. Dad had left us a couple of years ago. Mom found out he was cheating on her with a blonde hooker and she got furious, even threw him out. "But, I'd rather it be mommy and me. I didn't want him around if he was just gonna use us". Shawn nods his head in understanding.
"I know baby, I know it's hard", he says, coming over to me and wrapping his arms around my waist from behind and plants a soft kiss on my neck. I smile and turn around in his arms, meeting his lips with my own. "Taylor Caniff, I love you". I smile and peck his lips.
"Shawn Mendes.. I-", I start to say. I'm cut off by my mom yelling at me from downstairs. "Love you", I finish. He laughs and nods his head. "Ooo, my aunt April and her new husband Lenny's here". He holds out his arm and I laugh, hooking my arm in his.
We go downstairs and I'm insantly greeted by my aunt April. "OH MY GOSH TAYLOR YOU HAVE GROWN SOOOO MUCH!!", she coos. I smile at her and continue to walk down the stairs. "You must be Shawn, it is so nice to meet ya". She shakes his free hand and I undo our arms. He smiles at me and April introduces us to her husband. Then a tall slim, tatted, pierced, guy walks in. "And this is my step son Jathen". I take his hand and he just glares at me.
Oh yay, a homophobe.
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FanfictionI look beyond the screaming girls infront of me, beyond the crowds of people, beyond Cameron Dallas, Nash Grier, Jack and Jack, all my attention is on one brown eyed amazingly talented boy who has captured my heart from the very beginning.. Shaw...