shauna shipman was not made for casual love, shes a die hard romantic at heart, which is a beautiful sentiment. until your infatuation leads to love letters.. and notes.. and poems, shaunas poems are beautiful and something that you would only dream of being wrote about you. but shauna doesnt see it like that, she hides them away, labeling them as ‘embarrassing’.

shauna sits in your room, mindlessly scribbling away in her journal while she waits for you to get ready for a team sleepover that your dragging her too.. with the encouragement of jackie, of course.

“what’re you writing?” you ask, glancing back at shauna in the mirror as you put your earrings in. shauna shrugs, gently shutting the book. “nothing important..”