Girl Meets Boy Meets World

So you guys are gonna think I'm really weird for writing this but I think its funny. So whenever I get into a show or movie I like to imagine me in the show/movie. Recently I have been addicted to an older show called Boy Meets World and I have put myself into it. I'm not crazy...I just have a very active imagination...haha, hope you guys enjoy!


7. Try

I woke up just as Shawn walked out of the bathroom. His long hair lay wet on his head. He smiled at me and I sat up on his bed. 

"How did you sleep?" he asked as he came and sat down on the bed. 

"It was the best sleep I've had in awhile," I laughed. 

"Really? This bed is so old the springs are starting to poke through," he laughed. 

"It beats sleeping on a bus for a week, a pile of trash and that so called couch I slept on in that one trailer," I said as I stood up and stretched. Shawn laughed. 

"Yea I can see how it can be more comfortable," he said. "I went by my neighbors and she gave me some of her old clothes for you to wear," he said. "You can go ahead and get a shower,"

I smiled at him and then stood up to get a shower. I walked into the bathroom and stripped off Shawn's clothes he had given me and set them on the floor. Then I turned the water on and step in the very small shower. The bathroom was very compact. The shower was just a faucet on the wall. There was no actual distinct shower. The whole bathroom was a shower. There was a small drain that let the water seep through. Then the toilet and the sink were just there. I turned the facet off and dried off. I dressed in the outfit that Shawn was able to find me. Then I wrapped the towel around my hair so it would dry and walked out. It felt good to be clean. I hadn't had a proper shower in over a week.

Shawn was in the kitchen cooking something. I walked over and he looked up at me and gave me a very unsure smile. 

"I'm trying to make breakfast but then I realized that I don't know how to cook eggs. I think I killed them," he started to laughed as I walked over. I peered over his shoulder and saw that the eggs were now just dried crisps that stuck to the pan. I laughed. 

"Did you put butter and milk in with them?" I asked as I looked at him. Shawn's eyes got big and he looked down. 

"No, I didn't know that," he said as he gave me a puppy dog look. I swear my hear melted. I laughed. 

"Its fine, I'll teach you how to make eggs tomorrow," I said. "Why don't we just get something at school?" I suggested. Shawn nodded and we both grabbed our bags and headed to school.

Cory and Tapanga sat down across from us during lunch. Shawn and I sat next to each other and we were both gobbling down the nasty school food. 

"I don't know how you can eat that nasty school stuff," Tapanga said as Cory took a bite of his food too. "It is horrible looking and smelling and I can't imagine that it tastes good either," 

"Well its not the best tasting but its food," Cory said as he took another bite.  I looked down at my now empty plate. I still wanted more. I stood up and went and got another lunch. I sat back down next to Shawn, Cory and Tapanga had left. 

"Where'd Core and Tapanga go?" I asked as I started eating. 

"They said that the wanted to get to Mr Turners class early," Shawn said as he reached over and grabbed my role from off my plate. 'Can I have this?" he asked as he took a bite. 

"Yea sure," I said. 

A few minutes later the bell rang for final period. Shawn and I stood up and made our way to English with Mr Turner. Mr Turner wasn't like an ordinary teacher. He was cool. He acted more like a kid then a teacher. He was always trying to relate the lessons to today. He rode a motorcycle. When I first saw him, I seriously thought that he was a student. 

Shawn and I walked into Turners class and took our seats at the back of the room, Mr Turner walked in and sat down on the desk and started teaching the lesson on Shakespeare's "Romeo and Juliet". It was one of those plays that you learn about and read every year. Personally I hated learning about it over and over again, but I loved the play. After class Shawn and I went to our lockers to put some books up. Mr Feeny walked by and then stopped. 

"Um, Ms Smith could I have a word with you?" Mr Feeny said. 

"Yea, if its about me running away, then Shawn already knows," I said as I grabbed Shawn's hand and smiled. 

"Oh well then. I guess we can just talk here then," Mr Feeny said. "So how are you getting along?" he asked. "Have you found a place to stay, work, friends?"

"Oh well I'm staying at Shawn's place for a bit until I can find my own place. I still have't gotten a job, I've been trying to do homework and stuff first. And as of friends; Cory, Tapanga and Shawn are all my friends," I said as I shot Shawn a sideways glance. 

"I can see that," Mr Feeny said as he pointed at mine and Shawn's hands that were still together. We quickly dropped hands. "Oh no, don't let me get in the way of love," he said. "I can tell when Mr Hunter here likes someone," Mr Feeny said as he walked away. Shawn started laughing. 

"What?" I asked as I closed my locker. 

"Even he thinks that we are together," he said. "So now that's Cory and Feeny," 

"Really? Cause Tapanga said that too," I said as we walked out of the school. 

"Well then maybe we should, you know," Shawn said. "Try it out. I mean only if you want to go out with me," he said. 

"Yea, lets try it," I said as Shawn grabbed my hand again. 

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