"sorry for your loss, Mendes" Mr. Gilinsky says as we stand in front of the big doors of the building. he just nods.

I told Mr. Gilinksy we are going to the airport with my car. because if we have to go with the minivan from the center, it's awful.

Shawn is now wearing black skinny jeans, and a basic white tee. but holy shit, it looks so good on him!

"Are you ready?" I ask Shawn, when mr. Gilinsky heads back to his office.

"never been more ready" he winks. I walk outside, via the normal exit (because we don't want to look suspicious )

I don't have a very big car but there is enough space for the two of us.

I sit down in the drivers seat, and Shawn steps in on the other side of the car. 

as he closed the door, I turn my face to him. "Promise me one thing," I lock my eyes with his "If you try to run away, I will find you, and I will make you pay for it"  

his eyes slightly widen "Wow! you scare me" he says sarcastic

a small smile appears on my face. "but do we have a deal? are you staying with me?" I wait for Shawn to shake my hand, which he eventually does. 

"Let's go to Cleveland" I smile, as I push the gas pedal down with my foot. 

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"Maybe a stupid question, but do you have your drivers license?" I smile awkwardly. he nods with causes me to sigh in relief. "good, maybe we can both drive a few hours?"

"sounds like a plan to me"

the GPS tells me we have 450 miles left, and if we go the straight, without any stops, we'll be there around three. enough time to discover the city. 

I have never been to Cleveland before, but I think it'll be ok.

"what did your boyfriend think of all of this?" Shawn suddenly asks after a long, but not awkward silence.

"he has nothing to say" I start "We kind of ended things" damn I waited too long with saying this to him. I look at my right, and see the littlest smirk playing on Shawn's lips. "what a pity" he simply says.

It couldn't be more sarcastic, damn. even I am a better actor.

"why?" I feel his eyes focused on me, while he's asking. 

I have two options now, open up to him. which can lead to him opening up too. or just lie, because I shouldn't be giving a lot of personal information to a client. 

"It just didn't work out" I say quickly "Shall I turn on the radio?" I ask, trying to change the subject.

I look at him, and his eyebrows are furrowed. that's one of the signs he's thinking about something. 

"Shawn?" I ask, when I don't get an answer. his head quickly jerks up. "S-Sure, Radio is great" 

[ I'm just gonna skip the car ride bc i'm lazy, but they're having a great time. don't hate me now, 3 updates in 2 days so be grateful, thanks loves]

"I booked two rooms for Valentina Graham" I say polite, and after the woman behind the desk checked my Identity Card, she gives me a key with a chain with the number 32 on it. "Thank you very much ma'am" Shawn says with a british accent. Where did that come from. I grab the handle of my suitcase and walk with Shawn towards the elevators. 

"Good Job, Valentina Graham" Shawn chuckles. "how do you even have a fake ID?" he asks when we step into the elevator. "Let's just say, we all have dark sides" I give him a playful wink. 

"what about you, since when are you British?" I raise one of my eyebrows. 

"If you can act like a different person, I can too" he says before the sound from the elevator tells us we are on level 3. 

"thirty .. thirty one. Yes, thirty-two" I count out loud. 

I unlock the door, and pray that it's a clean room.

It's a very bright room. white walls, a wooden floor, and a double bed with white covers. 

also there's a two-seated sofa, with a wooden side table in front of it. there is a flat screen TV on the wall in front of it. 

"Not that bad for one day" Shawn says after he jumped on the big box spring.

I smile and sit down on the bed next to him. I do have to sleep next to him, but I don't think that's going to be a big problem. 

"Hmm, looks like we'll have to sleep underneath one blanket tonight" a big smirk is all over his face.

This Shawn is so dark and mysterious, and damn..

I love it

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Word count: 794

Heyy, another update. I wanted to thank you for everything and damn I missed writing,

pls tell me what u think of this chapter. and tbh I want them to fuck but...maybe soon ;)

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I'm bored as hell, so pls add me on snapchat: @ pleuunnn

I'm not an 63 year old man btw, i'm a (kind of) normal teenage slut c:

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