We went for a walk. After a while of silence, Shawn took out the lollipop I left in his room from his pocket and said “Here” I looked at him “No it’s for you.” He placed the candy back in his pocket. We found a bench and sat there. Once again, silence took over. But then Shawn pulls out a mug from his jacket and gave it to me. As he was handing it to me, he said “I was going to give it to you last Monday but my grandma got really sick and I got occupied.” I took the mug in my hands and read what he had written. On the side, it said “Worlds best butterfly hunter!” When I turned it over, it said “From Shawn Davis” I can tell that Shawn and I have walked one more step closer in our relationship. Because: he has gone from ‘ignorant jerk’ to ‘Shawn Davis’. I smiled and thanked him. “Shawn, I really like these mugs but you don’t have to give me a mug every day. Maybe: on special occasions.” He nodded his head. As I was looking at the mug he asked “You said you lost your brother when yo
When we got to my house I told him to wait for me. I went up stairs to my room and grabbed the guitar I bought after our first date. He was outside of his car leaning while he waited for me. I went closer to him and handed him the guitar. “What is it?” he asked and I simply answered with “Happy birth day!” “Are you seriously giving me your guitar?” he asked. “No” I answered “On our first date you told me that your father broke yours. I bought this for you and never knew when would be the right time to give it to you. But after I found out that today is your birth day, I figured it would be the perfect gift.” He took the case from my hand and said “I don’t know what to say.” I sarcastically replied “How about thank you?” He leaned the guitar against the car and placed his one hand on my whist to pull me closer to him, he place his other hand on back of my neck and kissed me. It felt so amazing. Shawn knew how to kiss. He slowly massaged my lips with his as his hand traved up and
Next Monday usual staff happened. I took the stairs to my office because of that elevator, I took a little insult from Lucy Chaw, told Oliver he has no shoot with her and lunch time came. Since Shawn and I are going out, I stopped bringing my lunch box because now I have a lunch buddy. I might be happy about my relationship with him but we still agreed to keep it a secret. For some reasons, dating your boss could be a bit hard on you because any credit you get will immediately be assumed that you got it because you are dating the boss. Unlike other days, Shawn is late so I went to his office. It was lunch hour so I had no trouble walking in to his office and when I did, I saw him surrounded by papers, jumping his eye from one paper to the other. I was already in but he didn’t see me so I said “Knock knock” He looked up and when he saw me he looked startled, he looked at his hand watch and realized that he is late. “Oh, I am so sorry; I didn’t realize it is lunch. I was just so busy
We finished the game when lunch was almost over so we went to the break room to grab some tea and doughnut. After we were done, he decided to walk me to my office. But since we are in a secret relationship, when people come closer to us we change our subject to something related to work. When we got closer to my office, we heard that Shawn’s father was here. We had a meeting that day and Shawn’s father joined us. Unfortunately there was no opportunity that made Shawn and his father to talk until the end of the meeting. When his father talks: he sometimes adds ‘My son’ to the conversation. And when everyone started to walk out his father said “Son, you should come home early tonight. Your sister is back in town and we are planning a surprise party for her.” Shawn looked at me and I looked at him. I, with my eyes, started to show him signals to call him dad. Shawn shook his head no. I figured it was due to the number of people in the room but I still looked at him with wide eyes. So Sh
I am at work, being busy, running from one floor to the other, being productive. Lunch hour, I went to Shawn’s office and like always, he was busy jumping his eyes from one paper to the other. When he saw me he immediately stopped working and greeted me with a big smile. “So what should we have for lunch?” I asked him. “I don’t know.” he answered as he giggled “Maybe we can go to brownies girls.” He was clearly mocking me. “Oh, you think that is funny?” I ran over to him and pinched him on his shoulder. “Ouch” he cried out, he grabbed me by the arm and hugged me. “Oh, someone is in a good mood today” I made a comment as I hugged him back. “Why wouldn’t I be? I have the world’s best butterfly hunter with me.” he said with his worm and manly voice. “Shut up” I giggled. “Oh” Shawn said “You remember Ron King right?” “Ya” I answered. “He has invited us to his anniversary dinner party.” “Both of us” I asked. “Ya” he answered. “Does he know we are together?” I asked Shawn again.
“What” I yelled and looked around to see if anyone was staring at me. I went closer to Oliver and in a lower voice I repeated “What” “I thought you knew.” “No I didn’t. Did you tell anybody?” I stared at Oliver. “What” he stood up “I would never do that.” “Well last time I checked, the only people that knows about me and Shawn in this building are three, two of which are standing in this office.” “I swear Princi, I didn’t tell anyone.” He swore over and over again. Then I remembered, the day Shawn and I were talking about the dinner party Ron King had invited us to, we heard the office door open and close. Someone must have heard us that day. “Oh my God” I said to Oliver “It is that bitch Lucy Chaw.” “What”, asked Oliver? “Think about it” I started to put the puzzle together “That day Shawn and I were talking about going to the party together, someone heard us.” “You don’t know that, that could have been anyone.” he interrupted me. “Ya but at that time, everyone knows not to
He got mad-for some reason- he stood up and left in a light speed. I have never been more disappointed in my life. But just to fill my anger I ate both the dishes that arrived for Shawn and me. He had paid before he left so I stood up and walked out with a full belly. I have no idea where to go. I can’t go to MC because Chris is in town and they are spending the night together. I can’t go home because mom and dad have a special evening planed. And I can just go to MCs’ house to hang because her parents have a romantic night planned as well. I thought since I was going to be with Shawn, I didn’t have to go home till midnight so I wouldn’t disturb mom and dad. But there I was, walking in my every day shoes-that somehow I knew I needed-with my stomach dragging me backwards all alone on Valentine’s Day. After an hour of walking, I arrived in front of my house at ten PM. I already told them I will be out till midnight so I had to wait out the remaining two hours sitting on the stair in fro
I got out of bed and looked out my window. He was really here. So I walked down without making a single noise. He was leaning against his car as he gave his back to my house. I slowly walked closer to his car and leaned on the other side. He didn’t know I was out so I cleared my throat as to say ‘I am ready to hear you apologize.’ “Princi” he called out my name “I am sorry” I stayed silent, I needed to hear everything. “I am sorry for not coming at the coffee shop. I am sorry for ditching you on valentine day. But most of all I am sorry for not coming sooner to apologize.” He moved from where he was standing and stood in front me. “I really am sorry.” he repeated his apology. I am a very weak hearted person; he was looking at me with those beautiful sea blue eyes that I couldn’t resist. I gave him a little shy smile, we hugged it out. “Why did you come at the office earlier?” he asked as we were hugging. I realized myself from his arms to answer with a glare “I came to yell at you f