I'm Back

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~ENDING THIS STORY IN THE NEXT TWO CHAPTERS~
Shawns POV
As soon as our flight landed in Miami, I called Laur and she said she could drop me off at Mila's place.

"Shawn" she said lifting her eye brows.

"I'm here, and I wanna talk about things" I said looking down.

"Come in," she said. I walked in and she made some coffee.

I sat down next to her piano and drank some, she started talking about what apparently really happened. I don't know what to believe.

"So are you gonna tell me how he supposedly 'reached' out to you" I used quotation marks with my hands as I spoke. I drank my coffee and listened.

"It was like a few months after what happened at the party" she told me

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"It was like a few months after what happened at the party" she told me. "He said he never wanted to hurt me, or cause any trouble in my life. And asked if we could talk again," I rolled my eyes. "And so we met up at his place, and talked about.. Stuff."

I sighed and stared at her. "Did he make you happier than me?" I asked. Sitting next to her on the white leather couch. I pressed my hands together and waited for an answer.

"I can't answer that." She said. I got upset.

"Why? Is it because it's true?" I asked.

"No, it's because I don't think happy is the word. Austin made me happy. But you made me feel things I never felt before. And sure he made me happy, but you, you changed my life completely. There aren't words to explain how I feel when I'm with you, and especially how you make me feel." She said looking up at me.

"Why did you forgive him for that?" I asked stubbornly

"He was one of my best friends, and I honestly think he didn't mean to do any of that, he apologized and swore he would never drink again. I forgave him. And just because I did doesn't mean you have to. It's my decision. And I trust him now" she paused. She quietly sighed. "Do you believe me now?" She asked holding my hands.

I smiled, "I'm sorry for what I said" I apologized. "I—"

She pressed her knees against mine and kissed me. I laughed. "You could have just told me to shut up"

"No but this way was much better" she said putting her arms around my neck.

As I was about to kiss her lips someone loudly knocked on the door. I groaned. Camila went to go answer the door and I followed her.

I came behind her and wrapped my arms around her. "Hi!" She said. I heard him sigh. "Can we talk?" He asked getting close to her.

"Uh no. You can't." I said pulling her behind me.

He smirked, "come on Shawn," and quietly laughed. "Let me talk with her" he said pulling Camilas arm.

"No! You won't be telling her anything" I grabbed Camila behind me.

"Shawn... You don't have to worry about me"

"No. No Camila. You can trust him, but I won't. I will talk to him for you" Camila agreed and went inside. I closed the door behind me and came real close with Austin.
"If you hurt Camila—" I breathed heavily onto his face, "no, if you think about getting close with her, AT ALL I will step in, and put you in your place." I said looking down, because he's inches shorter than me.

"Look Camila trusts me okay? There's nothing you can do about it. The second you leave Miami I will get my chance. I live here so I can just talk to her whenever I fucking feel like it" he said pointing at my chest.

"Watch your back," I told him as he turned around.

I walked away, holding the door nob until he said, "Its not like I haven't done that before." I turn around.

"What." I turn completely, and face him.

"Didn't Camila tell you?" He laughed. "Remember that night you cheated on her?" I gulped. "Remember when you broke up with her for the first time?" I started breathing in uneven breaths. "Remember when you cheated on her for the second time?"
What? She comes to him for comfort? She told me she just forgave him.

I tightened my jaw.

"She came to me." I walked away. "Oh and there are plenty of other times she came to me when she was with you too. She doesn't love you Shawn." He said.

"Leave. Leave before I bust your ass." I shout.

"I'll be back, whenever Mila needs me. I'm always there for her." He steps away.

"Leave Austin," I say one last time.

"After all, she's the one who comes to me." He gets in his white and black designed truck, smirks, and drives away.

I pound on Camilas wall, to relieve my stress. I open the door, and walk in.

I sit on the kitchen counter and put my hand over my head. Was all he said true? No. It couldn't be.

Camila would never betray me like that.

Would she?

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