The Switch Up

Chapter 14: One Day Left and One Heart Broken Girl

Aaliyah's P.O.V.

I heard a lot of yelling upstairs. I wanted to go see what was happening but it didn't seem like my place to be. A few minutes later, Shawn was coming downstairs and he looked aggravated and upset at the same time.

"Come on Aaliyah," he said not showing his face to me.

I grabbed a present that was on the stairs. I am pretty sure it's for Shawn. I will give it to it when he is feeling a little bit better. I have a feeling that Shawn and Skyler broke up. They were such a cute couple. Why does the and things happen to my brother? He deserves to be happy with a girl for once.

My mom was still looking for Skyler even though she is here. Shawn called her and said that he was driving the car to come and get her and then we were going home. She didn't question him about it and just agreed.

My mom was at a store waiting for Shawn to pick her up. When she saw Shawn, she stood up and got in the car. After she got in the car and saw how Shawn looked, she looked at me and motioned to me asking what happened. I just shrugged my shoulders.

Once we got home, Shawn got out of the car and slammed the door. He went into the house angry. I am guessing he is going to the guest room he is staying in right now.

The people's house we were staying at weren't home. So right now we have the house to ourselves for now. After we got into the house, my mom and I had a conversation.

"What happened to him?" she asked me.

"I don't know. I heard a lot of yelling and then Shawn came downstairs looking angry and upset. I have a feeling that he broke with Skyler or vice versa," I replied.

"Oh. Well should I go talk to him?" she asked me.

"I don't know your the mom, but I think that he wants some time alone," I said to her.

"What do you have in the bag?" she asked, I totally forgot I had the present in my hand.

"This is Shawn's present from Sklyer."

"I'll leave outside of his door."

"Okay."

Shawn's P.O.V.

Here I am, staring at the ceiling. I can't believe she has been cheating on. She has been seeing this guy. How long? I thought she actually liked me, maybe even loved me.

I don't think I can go back to her. Wait, that's not that bad. I got up off my bed and got my guitar. I started strumming the guitar.

I started to sing,"And I can't go back to this, to her. To what we use to have is black and burnt. My god this is so sad it'll not make things worse, if we bring it back. Yeah."

I think that is a good start for a chorus. I think I am going to end there for today. I don't feel like writing it anymore at the moment.

I laid back down on my bed. I was playing depressing music. I don't see how I almost loved her. I keep saying her because I can't say her name. She is a terrible person. And I never want to see her again.

I then heard a knock on the door. I waited a minute before I answered the door. I forced myself out of my bed and then turned off the music.

I opened the door and saw that no one was there. I was about to close the door, but then I saw a bag in the floor with my name on it. I picked it up. The bag smelled like her. I ran to the window to see if I saw her but I didn't.

Who gave this to me? It looks like her handwriting. Maybe my sister picked it up. I set it on the floor in my room and then laid back down. I looked at the back. I can't open it and I don't want to. I shouldn't open because is the most terrible person I met.