This is a Morgan/Shawn fiction. I know about the big age difference between them, but I thought I could maybe ignore that for now. I really wanted to write a cute love story about Shawn and someone and then I thought about Morgan. Well, here it goes…

"It will be awesome. Danielle's parents will be out of town and all the cute guys will be there."
"Huh?"
"Sure, her big sister will probably be there, but she's really cool."

Oh. My. God. He is so cute. Where did he get to be so cute?
"Then I heard there's detention for everyone who hasn't done the English homework so I'm really…Morgan, are you even listening to me?"

"I'm sorry Taylor, you were saying?"

"Never mind…I'm going to the bathroom, meet me there in five."

Can I go up there? I can pretend I need to talk to Cory. Who am I kidding?
Shawn said something and Cory laughed hysterically. Suddenly Shawn looks my way and he raises his hand to wave at me. At least I thought so. Just as I was about to raise my own hand, I heard high-heeled steps behind me and that long dark brown hair flew pass me.

"Hi babe!" She said with that big smile of hers. That big fat fake smile of hers.
What does he see in her?
"Hi sweetie" he said and placed a kiss on her painted red lips.
Shawn got all red over his own lips and he used his had to make it go away.

Why couldn't he kiss me instead? I for sure had no red lipstick on my lips.

"Baby, we're going to Cory's after school. Want to come?"
"Sure, watch some TV, spy on Feeny…make-out?" she said and her big fat fake smile grew even bigger and fatter on her face.
"Emma, have you seen Topanga?" Cory asked Shawn's fake girlfriend.
"You have to keep an eye on your own girl Core, but yes I saw her going inside the girl's bathroom."

She's coming to my house. I better not be there, I thought to myself.

"What happened to you?" I heard a voice behind me and I turned around to face Taylor.
"What?" I asked not knowing what she was talking about.
"You weren't outside the girls bathroom when I got out of there."
"Sorry, I got stuck with something…"
"What would that be? And why are you staring at your brother?"
"I'm not staring at him!"
"I'm so jealous of that girl Emma over there. She's so beautiful. I want to be her." Taylor said with an admiring look.
"Her? That big fake Barbie doll?!" I replied and starred at her with big eyes.
"What? Shawn's lucky to have her as a girlfriend. I will never be as beautiful as her."

"You're at least not a fake Barbie!" I told her.
"Well, if that's what she is I want to be it." Taylor said and I couldn't help myself laughing.
What happened? I had told myself to keep out of my house this afternoon. I did absolutely not want to bump into Shawn, Cory, Topanga and Miss Barbie. Taylor had soccer practise, so what choice did I have? She had asked me to come, I admit that. Maybe I just wanted to bump into Shawn and his gorgeous face. No. No. No. No.
I'm really thirsty, I definitely need a diet coke to wash down all these homework with.

When I got downstairs I got blind. I mean it. Ok, no, but you would have been too if your kitchen was occupied by the biggest make-out party for two ever.
Barbie, oops, I mean Emma, was leaning against the kitchen sink and Shawn was standing in front of her with his lips pressed against hers. Why? I did never pay for tickets to a live show.
When I opened the fridge to take my soda out, they finally noticed I was there and "not-so-much-enjoying" there little make-out show.

Hi there Morgan." Shawn said and he was breathing really loud, tired from all the playing with the Barbie doll.
"Hi" I said and I wanted to get out of there as fast as possible.
"Morgan, is it? I'm Emma." Barbie said to me and actually she sounded very nice, but I knew it was as fake as everything about her.
" I know, Hi Emma."
Then Cory and Topanga came out in the kitchen.
"What are you guys up to?" Topanga asked with her "not-so-much" fat and fake smile.
"Nothing." I said. "I was just getting a soda."

Then I turned around and went up to my room again.
"By Shawn" I whispered really low. "By Barbie." I said even lower.

Up in my room my cell phone rang. It was Taylor.
"Morgan? You know who's coming to the party!"
"The party?" I asked unknowing of what she was talking about.
"Danielle's party, Saturday night!?"

"Oh, that party." I said, pretending to recall, even if I knew she must have been talking about it when I was starring at Shawn "Mr. Gorgeous" Hunter.
"Luke Stevens!"
"Yeah, he's cute." I said acting all "not interested at all".
"Cute? Hottest guy in school!"
"I know you like him, you have since forever."

"Yeah, and now I can maybe have my chance with him."

"Doesn't he have a girlfriend?" I asked
"They broke up yesterday!" Taylor said with the happiest voice.
"Yesterday? That was not a log time ago."

"I know but I can at least look, I don't need to kiss him or anything. I can just put on my black dress and a pair of high-heels and be irresistible."
"And then he will kiss you?"

"I didn't say that."

"But you meant it."

"Yes. Then he will kiss me and we will live happily ever after."

"Dream on…I got to go now. Talk to you tomorrow." I said and then I hung up.

Dream on. Exactly what I was doing. I will get Shawn to come and get me on his white horse (all though I know he doesn't know how to ride a horse) and then we will go and live in his castle (the trailer?) forever.

I just have to Kill Barbie first. You know, Emma.