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Shawn's POV

This brat.

y/n laughs, putting her hand on Zanders shoulders, I watch her intensely with my finger on my temple until she notices. Her laughs die down, hand slipping from Zanders shoulder and tucked between her legs. My eyes keep trained on her hand before scanning her body, her dress to tight for her own good but I won't say anything. Wear what you want, but there's always a consequence. Eyes meeting her own, she tilts her head in a motion that asking if I'm alright, I simply look away from her and to Zander who takes a sip of whatever the hell he's drinking. That's when I see Rachel, my eyebrows raise as she makes her way towards me with a wide smile.

"Shawn is that you!?" Her voice is annoyingly high, as she waves. Y/n's eyes go wild looking from me to Rachel. I stand up with a wide smile, she gasps and wraps her arms around my neck, I only hug her with one. When she gets on my nerves from hugging to long, I pat her back and practically rip her off me. She puts her hands on my biceps and examines me with shock, "Wow, you look great!" The valley girl squeals, I give her a confident nod until she gives my bicep a squeeze.

"Who's this?" Y/n interrupts, I pull back from Rachel's grip and sit back in the booth.

Gross gross gross gross gross ew ew ew ew ew ew.

"This is one of m-" I begin until I feel Rachel's warm body against my side, her loud voice barking in between my sentence.

"Me and Shawn used to date!" Embarrassment washes over me and y/n gives me a playful look, her eyes wide and eyebrows raised, "Who are you?" Rachel's voice goes down a octave making y/n's playful look not so playful.

"I'm his girlfriend," She almost spits out, Zander squeezes her shoulder, mouthing to, 'relax'. My eyes narrow at y/n but her own are trained on Rachel.

"Oh wow, really? How long?"

"That's sad you care," y/n speaks out, an aggravated tone leaving her lips. She shakes off Zander's hand, pleasing me.

"So not long I'm guessing?" Rachel puckers out her bottom lip making me cringe, I take a sip of my drink as Zander looks to me.

"Aren't you going to do something?" He mouths, I shrug my eyes burn when I look to him.

"Why don't you tell me how long you two lasted?" She looks at me, crossing her arms. My long arm spreads along the booth's top, I furrow my eyebrows.

"Your asking me? Honestly, I don't remember,"

I think maybe like a month at least.. maybe... was that another Rachel?

"How could you not remember!?" Rachel scoffs, her hand gliding down my arm, I shift away from her with a sour expression.

"Babe, he probably didn't care," Y/n speaks for me, she's 100%... CORRECT but I get upset I keep getting interrupted.

"We're leaving," I stand up, y/n's eyes go wide and head leans back with a groan, making my inside churn.

"Wait your leaving?" Rachel asks, I nod.

"Yep." I spit plainly, she scoffs, rolling her eyes.

"Your the same Shawn, but I bet your better in bed than you were than you were 16," my eyes divert immediately to y/n's, her head snaps to Rachel.

"What'd you say?" Y/n slowly stands up, her fists clenched making my eyes go wide. Time to intervene.

"Y/n, come on," I reach for her but she moves to quickly for me to catch her, she dodges my arm making me fume.