•Kristen's POV•
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*last night*
"Cameron...i do like you" i start.
"But...i love someone else" i continue.
He looks down trying not to show tears.
"Who?" He holds back his tears.
"....Shawn"
He looks a little surprised in his face but more so upset.
I kissed his cheek. He pulled me into a hug. We hugged for 15 minutes or at least it felt like it.
"I have a feeling that shawn will like you too" he smiled with tears dripping down his face.
I could tell he was crying on my shoulder.
"Really?"
"Of course. The way he looks at you. I should have known sooner"
I was quiet.
"Thank you Kristen"
"For what?"
"Everything"
I smile. He walks off. I head home.
*next day*
"Wow" Andrea says while everyone is quiet.
"Yeah..."
"Its like true love" Matt said.
"True love?" I said.
"Yeah. This is a crazy love story. Now we need the--"
"Happy ending" i whispered.
"Exactly"
Oh my god. The fountain. The wish. Everything. Its coming true.
"I have to go"
I run out everyone screams at me to wait but i dont stop. I run for 5 minutes and run into Shawn.
"Shawn!"
"Kristen"
"I need to say something" we say at the same time.
We both laugh. Its like we both knew the happy ending was happening.
"You go" i said.
"I love you...i have for a long time"
"I love you too Shawn"
He leans in. I close my eyes and when his lips hit mine its like fireworks and we were on the clouds.
"I guess my wish came true" i smiled.
"Same" he smiled back.
"Awwwww" everyone comes up and hugs us.
They were clearly watching but i didnt care. As we hugged the sun came out. Everything was amazing but i felt bad for Cameron.
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