Chapter 9- Suspecion

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Chapter 9- Suspicion

[Joey P.O.V]

I had the most amazing dream. I told Shane. And now we were together. I smile at the thought. My head is leaning against a harder surface than my pillow. Maybe it’s…

I open my eyes and see Shane.

Was I not dreaming…?

I close my eyes, shake my head, and reopen my eyes.

It was real. I wasn’t dreaming.

It just felt too good to be true.

Shane opens his eyes and sees me staring at him.

“Hey,” he says.

“Hey sleepy-head.”

“What time is it?”

“Its-uh,” I look at the clock in my room, “8.”

“I should probably go back downstairs…just so Sawyer doesn’t get suspicious…”

“Yeah. I’ll see you later, I say.

He kisses the top of my head and he quietly walks out of my room down the stairs.

I close my eyes. But I don’t want to fall back asleep because right now, reality was better than my dreams.

[Sawyer P.O.V]

I wake up at 9 and get a text from one of the producers for my next film. I was so excited to get my new work out there! I text him back and hop back in bed. About six seconds later I see my phone light up again. I get back up to see it wasn’t him but person I was shocked to see.

Lisa?

Lisa: Sawyer! I need your help!!

Sawyer: Uh hey..with what?

Lisa: Can u please come over? I really need help with something really important!

Sawyer: okay…when?

Lisa: In an hour? If that’s okay with you…

Sawyer: K see u then.

That was weird…

I’ve never gotten a text from her before. Oh well. But what does she need help with?

I walk down the stairs and see Shane lying down on the couch bed I set up for him last night.

“Hey Shane.”

“Hey dude, what’s up?”

“Oh nothing…”

He stands up and walks over to me.

“Okay…”

He knew something was up. But I couldn’t tell him or else he’d be pissed and think I was behind this.

Which I wasn’t.

“Do you want something for breakfast?”

“Sure, what do you guys have?”

“Take a look.”

He goes to the cabinets and looks through the stuff.

He looks at me, “Um, do you have anything that’s not a fruit bar?”

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