Shawn and I spent our last day in LA doing absolutely nothing, but we enjoyed each other's company.

Around  5 o'clock we got up and started packing up our things and headed out for the airport.

I slept most of the plane ride home and Shawn held my hand the entire flight.

"Look, there's my Mum." Shawn pointed over to an areas of people as we were going down the airport escalator.

I waved to Karen when I finally saw her.

"How are my two favorite kids?" She hugged the two of us.

"Good!" Shawn and I said in unison.

"How was L.A.?" She asked, while cameras flash all around us.

Sometimes I would forget that Shawn was so famous, because I grew up with him and in reality he really was just some boy from Pickering who could play guitar and sing.

"It was so-so strange at first, but the trip ended well." I told her.

"Management called and told me all about it. I never liked you dating that Lance boy." Karen shook her head.

That's the thing about Karen; she had always been a second Mum to me and even at times I felt like she was the second Mum I never had.

"Your face looks even worse than I imagined." She pouted as she turned Shawn's face with her hand to get a look at it.

"I'm fine, really." Shawn laughed.

"Come on, let's get you two home." She said, as she led us out of the bustling place.

Shawn and I walked behind her and he reached for my hand to hold it in his and he leaned close to my ear.

"I just wanted to tell you that I love you." His voice was soft and sincere.

Boy, does that never get old and why are were cheeks so red?

Written by themuffinbenito
50th CHAPTER!!!