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Chapter 43

Allie's POV

So, I'm the type of girl who lives by sayings like 'YOLO' or 'Live Life With No Regrets', but I'm really starting to regret smashing my phone.

Ha. You though I was gonna say Shawn. Yeah, fuck that.

I have a new celebrity crush that I intend on meeting.

Nowadays, having a crush on this guy is average girl behavior.

But I'm not drooling over his looks, I'm drooling over his insanely amazing personality.

Who is this mysterious dream boy you may be asking?

His name is Dylan O'Brien.

Go ahead. Laugh at me now. Haha, sooooo funny, Allie has a celebrity crush on the most common celebrity crush of this time.

Whatever.

I know what else you may be wondering.

What about Shawn? What about our love?

Yeah, let's just say that torch has been blown out.

I know, depressing right?

Shawn just doesn't care.

I still love him. I know it. Deep in my heart, I know I'll never stop loving him.

But there's just a point where my psychical and mental health have to come first.

Besides, if he even gave half of an ounce of shit about me, he would have checked up on me after he took my heart out and shoved it down my throat.

He knew I was hurting. I mean Jesus Christ, it was everywhere on social media. Even Shawn's fans knew. So he had to know. He just didn't care.

Now, I'm trying my best to not care about him.

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I'm almost home.

He better not fucking be there.

I don't want to cause any more scenes, but if he's in my house, I will kick his sorry ass to the curb.

No hesitations.

I just have about 25 miles to go.

Ugh. I have to go through the dark ominous woods.

It's only 11:00 p.m.

Nothing bad should happen.

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Twenty minutes later I'm still stuck in the woods.

Not because I'm lost, the woods are just really deep.

You can still hear the sounds of gunshots in the woods.

People trying their best to get food, I guess.

I keep driving, and the gunshots get closer.

I choose to ignore it.

I focus on the thought of being in my nice, comfy bed.

Getting a new phone.

School's almost out so I can enjoy the summer.

Nice thoughts continue to flood my brain.

Suddenly a sharp pain goes through my side.

I breath in sharply and start shaking it hurts so bad.

I pull over in the side of the road.

I look down at my side, and see a hole in my stomach.

Blood is streaming out fast, and the pain is so intense.

I bite my hand and scream into it.

Tears involuntarily stream down my face.

My vision gets blurry, and one thought goes through my mind as my conscience fades away.

Home. I want to go home.