Part 39

                                    

                                          
Hannah's POV

                          
"Honey, Why do I need a blindfold if I have no clue where we are?" I ask sweetly after about twenty minutes of driving in silence.
                          
"No, your date is a surprise and you'll see it from a mile away" he says
                          
"Ugh" I complain
                          
""Aww sweetie, don't take a strop with me" he says pincing my cheeks
                          
"Shut up" I say sticking my tounge out, my phone starts to ring, it's Ashton
                          
"Answer it" he tells me
                          
"He won't stop calling me" I groan answering the phone "Hello Ashton, I'm fine with Shawn now please leave me be and enjoy your day of peace" I don't lsten to him and hang up the phone, I instantly feel bad.
                          
"Princess What's wrong?" he says (I swear to god this boy is another fucking mindreader
                          
"I feel bad, Ashtons only trying to make sure I'm safe" I say
                          
"Safe from what?" he questions
                          
I think about telling him, I think I can trust him "My dad" I almost whisper
                          
"You don't have to tell me" He says clutching my hand
                          
"I want to, my dad killed my mum and my big brother and he wants to kill me. Thats why I live in Australia. He has tried to kill me tons of times, thats where the scars are from." I explain
                          
"Jesus" he says after a while "don't worry Hannah the beautiful princess, I am your knight in shining armor"
                          
"I believe you" I smile, my hands fumble towards the radio and I switch it on "treat you better" comes on and I start singing loudly and Shawn joins in.
                          
"We should duet" He chuckles
                          
"I'll keep you to that" I warn loving the idea
                          
"We're here!" he exclaims opening his car door, he comes to the passanger door and helps me out of the car. "Ready" he takes of my blindfold and I am greeted by feilds and tents and stages. Shit it's a festivle.
                          
"I love it but you have to promise me one thing" I say turning towards him
                          
"anything" he says concerned
                          
"You won't get drunk" I say knowing how much alcohol can ruin someones life.
                          
"I promise" he says hugging me
                          
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"We're coming to the last few songs here at Random festivle name" the DJ shouts and "Closer" by the chainsmokers is being played. I've had one of the best weekends of my life with Shawn and I'm pretty sure I've fallen head over heals for him. Theres no way how to explain how he makes me feel. I've never been in love but if this is what it feels like then I really love love.
                          
I do the boldest thing I've ever done and turn to Shawn and say "Can I kiss you?"
                          
He grins and doesn't answer instead he leans in and kisses me. Immedietly every single cheesy love quote makes sense and I understand every poets word and why they always look so weird. Love is so weird. Neither Shawn or I wants to pull away so we stand there for minutes that seem like miliseconds just kissing. I am in so love with this boy.