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14. "maybe we should start then"




{shawn pov}

I am suddenly awoken when Emma jolts awake.

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry, just a bad dream," she replies, breathing heavily.

"No, it's okay," I smile. I check the time. It's 5:32 am. "Do you want to talk about it?"

"It's just the same thing over and over again, it's like I'm reliving the abuse, the pain, everything. Almost every night,"

"I'm sorry, Emma," I frown. "Is there something I can do?"

"I want to watch Harry Potter," she lets out a slight giggle.

I raise an eyebrow, "At 5:30 in the morning?"

"Yes, you can sleep if you want," she offers.

"Emma our flight to London is at noon,"

"So, I can sleep on the plane!" I still continue to raise an eyebrow at her. "Okay, fine! Just an episode of Dance Moms then?"

"You're asking like I'm your dad, but to be honest I don't care, do whatever you want," I chuckle, "Wait you watch Dance Moms?"

"Yeah," she laughs, "It's really funny, plus I love watching people dance, it's so beautiful,"

"Whatever floats your boat," I chuckle, "I'm silently judging you though,"

She pulls out her MacBook, opening Netflix and putting her headphones in.

"Don't bother with the headphones, I'll watch too," I laugh. Why not, right?

"Okay, are you sure? Our flight is at noon," she says, mocking me.

"Shut up," I laugh, shoving her slightly. The show starts, and I don't really even watch the show, just her face. It's funny watching her laugh and smile, she's so cute.

"What?" she asks, noticing me staring, slightly embarrassed.

"Nothing," I smile, "I just like to watch you,"

"That's not creepy," she rolls her eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes at me," I pout.

"I will do whatever I want," she crosses her arms stubbornly.

"Not under my watch," I say, starting to tickle her sides.

"Stop tickling me, or my $1200 computer is going to fall and break," she says matter-of-factly.

I simply take her computer and put it on the bedside table. "There. No restrictions now," I state, rubbing my hands together mischievously.

She starts giggling as my hand reaches her again. She starts giggling uncontrollably, and I laugh just because her laugh is so cute.

"Please... stop..." she says in between giggles.

"Okay," I smile, pulling her into a giant hug from the back, resting my head on her shoulder. "You tired yet?"

"Am I tired, Shawn? You just basically ticked me to death, oh yeah, I could definitely sleep right about now." she giggles.

"I don't know, maybe," I smile.

"You're annoying,"



{emma pov}

"So how's Shawn?" Rachel raises an eyebrow.

"Well, we, um kissed," I whisper, twirling my hair in my finger.

"WHAT? WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?" She practically screams through the computer screen into my earbuds.

"Shh," I giggle, "someone's going hear you,"

"So how was it? Was there a spark or anything?" she winks.

"Rachel, there were frikking fireworks," I explain in awe, "I've never felt this way before,"

"So you like him then?"

"See, that's the thing. I don't know, I feel like we are just better off as friends, but then, I feel as if I do have strong feelings for him. To tell the truth, I'm just scared that the whole Dylan thing will happen again."

I have been talking to her and my mom almost every other day, when I get the chance. We mostly video chat from my computer, because it feels more like she's actually here when I can see her face.

"I see," she nods.

"Which also reminds me, Dylan's here now,"

"No, you're kidding," she gasps, covering her mouth, and I shake my head, almost in tears.

"It's okay, though. Shawn promised he wouldn't let him hurt me," I explain, "Dylan is here with this girl Lily, he's her roadie I guess." I roll my eyes.

"Shawn's so sweet,"

"Yeah, he's something," I smile. "We share a suite, you know?"

"And how's that?"

"Well, we've slept together the past two nights," I say, not realizing what I said up until I said it.

"Ew! That's gross, I don't want to hear about that!" she says, laughing, with her face scrunched up.

"NOT LIKE THAT! NOT LIKE THAT!" my face heats up.

"Not like what?" I look over and see Shawn standing in the doorway, smirking.

"Emma? Who's there?" I hear, through my earbuds.

"Hey, Shawn," I turn to where he's standing. I pull out my headphones from my computer and turn the screen. "Shawn, this is Rachel, my best friend, and Rachel, this is Shawn Mendes,"

"Hey, it's nice to finally meet you! Although I guess this isn't really meeting but whatever," she laughs, "Emma talks a lot about you," I shoot her a glare through the screen.

"Oh yeah? And what does she say?" Shawn smirks.

"She says how-"

"Okay, let's say bye to Rachel..." I cut her off.

"No, Emma I'll stop, I'm sorry." she laughs.

I shoot her another glare, "I know, but we have to catch our flight soon anyways,"

"Where are you guys going next?" she asks.

"London, England," Shawn answers.

"That's so exciting!" she squeals. "Send lots of pictures!"

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I will" I laugh, rolling my eyes.

"Bye, Em"

"Bye Rach, I'll talk to you soon," and I hang up the FaceTime call.

"Well, that was interesting," Shawn states, laughing.

"Yeah, she's a bit of a blabber mouth, but I love her anyways." I explain.

"Yeah, she seems like a great friend. What I really came in here to ask," he laughs, "was if you had your stuff packed, but clearly," he smiles, pointing to the mess on the floor, "that is not the case,"

"Yeah, about that..." we both laugh. "I'll just clean that up,"

I literally take everything and shove it into my suitcase, not caring about any wrinkles or anything, I'll fix that later.

"Wow, great packing job," he rolls his eyes. "You're such a girl,"

"What's that supposed to mean?" I ask, offended.

"Just the fact that you're calling your best friend when you have other things to get done,"

"Well, it was something I needed to do," I reason.

He gives up, laughing. "Whatever,"

"Anyways, what were you guys talking about?" he smirks.

I freeze. "Oh, um, just typical girl stuff,"

"Like what?"

"Oh you know, just about how much I'm getting sick of you," I say, trying to hold in my laughter.

"We both know that's not true," he gives me a look.

"Um, actually it is, you know, we just kissed yesterday and I decided that I don't like you anymore,"

"You're such a terrible liar," he laughs.

"Why thank you," I giggle, taking a bow. Nice save Emma.

"I know you're just trying to avoid the question," he raises an eyebrow, "What did you actually talk about?"

"It's none of your business, Mendes," I sass him, walking out of the room.

"Woah, call the police! This girl has some attitude!"

"I don't have time for your complaints,"

"And I don't have time for your attitude,"

"Well that's too bad because you're gonna keep getting it,"

"Woah, Hall, I didn't know you were so sassy,"

"I only bring it out on people I hate," I say matter-of-factly, looking at my nails.

"Am I supposed to take offence to that?" he laughs. "One minute you say you like me, the next you hate me, huh?"

"I hate you, I love you, I hate that I want you," I sing. "You got me," I laugh.

"Geez, Emma, I didn't know you had that in you,"

"Everything you think about a person can change within a second,"

"Poetic too," he smiles.

"I told you English was my specialty,"

I hear my ringtone go off, so I pull my phone out of my pocket. I don't recognize the number, so I pick up.

"Hello?"

"Hey babe," and I immediately know that it's Dylan. I don't know how he's calling me, considering that I blocked his number a long time ago... He must've got a new phone or something.

"Don't call me that," I say sternly. "What do you want?"

"We're leaving in 5, you two better stop making out and get over here,"

"I'm gonna ignore you and pretend you didn't say that, but we'll be there soon," and I hang up.

"Who was that?"

"Dylan," I roll my eyes. "He called me 'babe'. He always does that, he thinks he can do something that bad to me, break my heart, ON PURPOSE, and then say he never meant it and that he wants to be with me again? No. Not gonna happen."

"And what was it that he said that you said you'd ignore?" Shawn chuckles.

"He's like," I try to do the best imitation of his raspy voice. "'We're leaving in 5 so you two better stop making out and get over here,'"

Shawn only chuckles, "Maybe we should start then,"

"I like to be rebellious every once in awhile," I smirk, and he waves me over to where he is sitting on the bed.

Our lips meet, and kissing him makes all of the butterflies appear in my stomach ll over again. He moves his hands to my waist, and I wrap my arms behind his neck. My heart is beating rapidly in my chest, and I don't think I've ever felt this way before.

I pull away slightly, "We should really go now, or they're going to suspect things yet again," I laugh. "I hate to cut it short though," I bite my lip.

"Yeah you're right,"



a/n

ooh Shemma's little rebellious make out session 😏

Emma was actually so sassy I love it! you are also going to get to know a lot more about her character in the next little while now that she's getting to know Shawn better ❤️

also if you guys haven't heard, Shawn posted on his story today about how people have been saying things about him being gay. If you have snapchat you should go watch it, if not, basically he just said how it doesn't even really bother him that people are calling him gay even though he's not, but just that people this day and age are just thinking its a bad thing and stuff, it has a really good message and we can all learn from it. 😔💕

remember to comment and vote! I love hearing what you guys have to say!

Emma 💕

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