Chapter 8.

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Sherbrooke's POV.

I felt so selfish.

I feel really sad. He was right, I did leave him.

I left him, like how Zayn left One Direction.

By now, Zayn and Gigi are gone, and I can't believe I blew it for both of us.

I start to cry. I feel so guilty.

Shawn notices how, sad I am, and he gives me a hug. But I back away, because I knew Oryana would hurt me, because she's watching, so I just say "Your not Ashton Irwin".

"Sherbrooke, should I go look for Zack, while you and Oryana stay here?" Shawn suggested.

"Yeh, please. If you find him, please. Tell him I'm sorry" I beg.

"Of course I will!" He smiles. Then Shawn turns over to Oryana, kisses her on the cheek, and says "see ya later babe" and he walks away.

Oryana blushed and we sit down.

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