Episode reference: season 3, episode 22, brother, brother
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Vanessa's POV:
The last day of school
The hallway
I walked into school with Dylan. I was still a little upset that he thinks I hangout with my boys too much.
"I can't wait to go to my aunt's all summer!" I said excitedly
My aunt lives in New York. She's my dad's sister.
"Yeah babe I bet it'll be awesome." Dylan says in a monotone voice
I ignored his response
"What are your plans for the summer?" I asked
"I have football camp, baseball and a vacation to Florida." Dylan smiles
"That sounds like a lot of fun." I said
"Ok see you later." Dylan says dropping my hand and just walking away.
After school
The park
The boys and I were playing basketball
"Ok fine Topanga's going to camp.." Cory says as he takes off towards the hoop. Shawn and I quickly follow both of us guarding him
Cory shoots and he gets the ball in the hoop
"And it's an all-girl camp, but i am mean there's no threat there. More time for us the boys and Vanessa of summer." Cory says
"Cory im going to spend the next two months traveling with my dad." Shawn says
"The boy and Vanessa of summer." Cory says smiling at me
"Uh honey I'm going to stay with my aunt that lives in New York for the next two months." I said
"The boy of summer." Cory says
"All right. Just me. Fine. You know Shawn, I thought you said you were staying home this summer." Cory says
"Well I am. That's the beauty of a mobile home. Wherever you go you're home." Shawn says
"So you're both leaving, too." Cory complains
"Not for a couple of days." Shawn says
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Forever mine || Shawn Hunter
RomanceVanessa Lynn Myers. Vanessa, Cory, and Shawn have been best friends since they were five. Shawn likes Vanessa, Vanessa likes Shawn, they just don't know it, but when they both find out will they get together? *I only own Vanessa Lynn Myers and Vane...
