SHAWN'S P.O.V.:I am finally on my way to make claire mine. I know how she looks at Harry ,like the sun shines from his ass but I will be the one she will be looking at like that when we are seen in public and that alone makes me giddy. I make my way to her new apartment, a box of chocolate and a rose plant for her . I know her favorite flowers are Tulips so I also have them but the plant wasn't available so rose was the safest option.I ring the bell after parking my black rover in front of her door to be clicked by the paparazzi. I dressed extra nice even though I look hot everyday. Claire opens the door and her hair is messy and she has changed into some black leggings and a tank top showing her collarbone. She is not wearing any makeup but she is looking as beautiful as ever. I could look at her all day and never get tired of her. I have dated many girls in past ,had spent "nights" with some of them but I have only ever found two girls beautiful. One ,Rose ,we have some hi

After having lunch in a nearby café, I book myself a cab to get home and start getting myself ready. I reach quite late due to the traffic so my mission is to get ready in very less time for the double date. I wear a red A-line dress with puffy half sleeves and wear my red heels and have my red lipstick on. I leave my hair down and puff it up to style it and add volume. As soon as I am done, the bell rings and I know that it's shawn . Since ,I don't have a car yet so he will be picking me up and driving me places when he's free so that he appears as a 'doting boyfriend ' and we hit this fake dating thing in the ass and make it our bitch. I open my door and shawn's eyes widen for a second but then he kisses me on the cheek . I roll my eyes when he Winks at me , non surprisingly . I lock the apartment and shawn places his hand on my back and lead me to his car. Although, his hand is on the dress and not in contact with my skin ,I can feel the heat cooming off of it on my back and it is

Claire's P.O.V:My makeup is almost done when a tune comes to my mind and I sing out a line that fits perfect with the melody . I get up from the chair placed in my living room abruptly ,ignoring the makeup artist's grunts against my action and pick up my journal to write it out . "I am sorry . I had an inspiration and you never know when it strikes. " I explain myself and get back to being pampered with makeup and stuff.Once I am done with my makeup and hairdo ,the bell rings as the makeup artist packs her stuff to leave. "One minute ,please. " I yell to the person ringing the bell and call for the makeup artist."I am sorry, what's your payment?" I ask her. "No need ,mam. Shawn sir has already paid me ." She says and smile."Call me claire. And I insist , please ." I try to reason ."I am sorry I can't do that ,claire. I am a big fan of yours and if you still want to pay me ,can I click a photo with you ?" She asks sheepishly. "Ofcourse, what's your name, sweetie?" I ask and