The Fuckboy ~S.M.~

XII {A Small House}

What do I have to do!? What!?

I look to the other side and grab my phone.

"Oh it's already 3 PM, I should eat something", and in a speedy tempo I run downstairs.

You know,

maybe he didn't leaned closer,

maybe I should not stress,

I mean,

you really think he wanted to kiss you Court?

Ugh, I'm hungry, that's the problem.

{Shawn's POV}

Ooooh fuck, fuck, fuck, what have I done!?

Of course she ran away, idiot that you are.

But her eyes were so beautiful, and then that smile, and those lips were so kissable...

I really tried to hold it back, but what did you expect of such a fuckboy like me.

I really don't know why I tried it, it's just... I get the same feeling when I'm with her like I used to get when we were younger...

It's really stupid and complicated to explain...

I never should started our friendship again, I finally was over her... A little...

Okay, just go downstairs and pretend like nothing happened.

Yeah, that will work...

I go downstairs and see that she's eating a sandwich...

With nothing on it...

"Isn't that super dry?"

"No, I like it that way."

And we stare at each other.

"You want to eat something?", she asks.

"Sure, what do you have?"

She walks to the fridge and opens it.

"Ehm, I still need to go to the shop cause I didn't expect visitors, so I have: bread; deep freeze lasagna; fruit; some drinks; ..."

"Some fruit is good."

She trows an apple at me and I catch him.

"Nice trow", I compliment her.

"Nice catch...", she laughs, "Ehm, I'm going to the toilet so, don't touch anything here."

She runs upstairs. I look at the wall and see some pictures hanging. A lot of her and her dad, but none with her mom. What happened to her? Then my eyes notice a picture. Is that me!? I take the picture from the wall and look better at it. Zayum I was ugly when I was younger...

"Didn't I told you to not touch anything."

I turn around and see her standing at the end of the stairs.

"I was just looking at this cute picture of us."

She walks in my way and grabs the picture out of my hands.

"I hated it, but my dad wanted to hang it up, and if he's happy, I am."

"That's really sweet of you."

"You still want to watch something on Netflix?"

"Duh, where are we going to watch?"

"We can take a lot of pillows and blankets and put them on the couch?"

"Do you get them? I will take your laptop."

And we both go upstairs to take everything we need. I get her laptop from her desk and go with it downstairs. It isn't a really a good one, but it works... I think...

I start it and wait till I can go to Netflix. When it finally starts, Courtney's already ready with all her pillows and blankets.

"What movie do you want to see?"

"We can watch High School Musical?"

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, it's a great movie!"

"If it makers you happy.", and I search HSM on netflix (a/n: I dont have netflix and I dont know if you can find it there but f-it). After watching all the 3 movies, it's already 7 PM.

"Damn, I should go."

"Yeah sure", and she walks with me to the door.

Before I get in my car I look back at her.

"We should do this more often, it's fun."

"Yeah we should!", she says back with a smile and I start the car.

I'm so hungry, what's my mom making for diner?