"So I put my hands up their playing my song. The butterflies fly aways. Nodding my head like yea, moving my hips like yea" We sang/screamed. The windows of the SUV down and Party in the U.S.A blaring. We pulled up into his drive way. It was dark inside his house. I grabbed the pizzas and follwed him inside.

"I wanna watch a scary movie now" he said turning the lights on and the house came to life.

"Awesomeness, I love me some scary movies."

"Lets watch Texas Chainsaw Massacre"

"I havent seen that one in awhile"

We were on his couch eatin pizza and watching the movie. I finished my food and put my plate on the coffee table. I layed down, my head in his lap. I was so sleepy.

"Ya sleepy Kadels?"

"Yea". He cut the T.V. off and took our plates to the kitchen. Leaving me face down in the couch.

"Alright come on" He said as he walked back into the room. I stood up and turned him around and jumped on to his back. He laughed and took me upstairs. He put on his bed and turned the lamp on.

"Heres a shirt and some pj bottoms."

"I dont need the pants." I took my shirt off and stood up. I threw it somewhere. I kicked my shoes off. I then took my pants off leaving me in my boxers.

"Or the shirt" I mummbled climbing into bed. I got under the covers and saw his shirt was off. God he was built. He had a six pack and huge biceps. My mouth watered. He got into just his boxers also, climbing in next to me. He turned the lamp back off and layed down. I got cold and shivered. I got closer to him.

"Im going to use your body to keep me warm". He laughed.

"Chandler dosent deserve you. I know it hurt you seeing that today. Im sorry but I hope you realize you dont deserve that. You deserve someone who can treat you like a king" I smiled and layed my head on his chest. His heart was beating super fast.

"Thank you Shawn. No one deserves you."

"Lets talk. I wanna know more about you. Your hopes, Your dreams, Your hobbies,What makes you smile,What scares you,Everything."

"I wanna be a singer. I love to sing, write music, travel, watch movies, read, and laugh. What makes me smile is people hugging me from behind, pet names, when people are sweet, or whatever I happen to ever smile about. Im scared of trusting people. Im scared of my mom. Im claustraphobic and have arachnaphobia. I also hate lighters."

"Wow"

"Yeah, I deliver"

"Thank you Kade. For trusting me."

"Its different with you. I dont know why. Can I learn about you tommorow?"

"Yes baby. Go to sleep."I cuddled up closer to him and fell asleep.

I woke up and groaned. Great Morning wood. I felt arms around my waist and a leg wrapped around my waist. And a little something again my butt. Well, actually it was a BIG something. I blushed and giggled. I felt right where I belonged for some reason and i didnt want to move. I dont know how long I layed there but I got very horny. Every move he made, made everything worse. I had to get up now. While I had the strength. I moved his arms and leg. I jumped into the shower after throwing my boxer of. I needed a cold shower ASAP.

Once I had calmed down I went back to his room.

"Where were you?"

"Shower"

"Ahh, Well we forgot to watch Chandler dance yesterday"

"Oh"

"Come lay back down with me" I did and we were in the same postion as this morning. His face was buried into my neck.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Chandler yelled busting in Shawns room, "Oh great now your cuddling! Let. Go. Of. Him. Shawn."He growled.

"Chandler chill bro" Shawn said getting up and dressed. I did the same.

"Chandler,stop being a bitch. You were the one macking on Brandie. Stop being a dick", I hissed hugging Shawn. "Bye Shawn". I ran home. I needed to release my anger somehow.

I walked in and heard yelling. Great moms here. I walked into the kitchen.

"Theres the little worthless shit."

"Hi mom"

"Shut up dick sucker"

"What going on Nate?"

"We're leaving. Im filing for a divorce and custody of you. Go pack your bags"

"NOO! Your not leaving me!" She dissapeared and I went to go pack. I was almost done when a pain exploaded in my leg. I fell and knew my mom had shot me. A bottle smashed on my head and another on my face. The last thing I heard was.

"Your my kid. I will not be alone. I own you"

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