Chapter 11: Surprise!

413 10 10
                                    

BEFORE I START CAN I JUST SAY  JOEY. FUCKING. GRACEFFA. TWEETED ME. CARRY ON. 

{Shane's POV}

I finally feel like I'm doing something right. To be honest, whenever I'd date a girl it would feel a little wrong. I just forced myself to ignore it. But now that I'm with Joey, none of that matters. Don't care about Lisa one bit. 

Shane: So, when do you wanna...come out?

Joey: Well we just started dating...like two seconds ago. *smiles* we'll give it about a week and see how we feel then, okay?

Shane: Okay. I just think our subscribers deserve to know. We're gonna make thousands of teenage girls wet.

Joey:  *laughs* Oh my god, what the hell, Shane. But in all seriousness, we're gonna get a lot more hate then what we already get. It won't get to me because we have all of our wonderful Shoey shippers, but I hope you'll be okay. If you get upset from the hate, just come to me and we'll watch and movie or something and I'll make you feel better.

Shane: As long as I'm happy, I don't give a shit about what makes me happy. If that makes sense..? I mean like I don't care if people don't like what makes me happy, I do and that's all that matters. They could call us any gay slur and I won't care as long as I'm with you.

We hugged and I didn't want to let go. He's so warm and comforting, I could hug him forever. 

Joey: Want to hear a poem I just read a couple days ago that I wish I could say to you? Now I can. 

Shane: Sure, babe. Lemme hear it.

We walked over to the computer and he searched it up.

Joey: *reading poem*

 I promise to always lift you up

When you are feeling down

I promise to wipe your tears

When you feel you need to cry

I promise to keep you smiling

To show off that beautiful smile you have

I promise to be your strength

Whenever you fall weak

I promise to be your voice,

When you can't find the words

I promise to be your eyes

When you cannot see

I promise to be your ears 

When you cannot hear

I promise to always tell you what’s real 

When you want to hear the truth

I promise to be your dream catcher

To chase away you’re every fear

I promise to be your smile 

When you’re frowning

I promise to always cheer you up

When you are down and blue

I promise to give you faith

When you are feeling insecure

I promise to keep you sturdy

When you are feeling unsafe

I promise to listen

When you need to talk

I promise to tell you no lies

Just what is true

What Does This Mean? [a Shoey Fanfic]Where stories live. Discover now