Wanted ( A Shoey Fanfic )

Chapter 16 - Thank You

Chapter 16

*Shane's POV*

"So.. Pomegranate?" I asked looking from Sawyer to Joey. "Yes yes yes!" Joey answered for Sawyer.

"Alright then.." Sawyer agreed. I handed him the juice and sat on the couch next to Joey.

"So will you guys finally tell me how that happened?" Sawyer said looking at the scar on Joey's neck again.

I looked at Joey and he looked back. His eyes looked grey because of the shirt he wore and he looked at me exactly the same way as I looked at him. "Sure." Joey said and his head turned over to Sawyer.

"So I was walking down the road with my new camera and came across some guy's garden. I called him a slut because the water from his sprinkler hit the camera and then he beat the shit out of me.." Joey said looking at the floor, where Corny lay and chewed on a rubber bone.

"How did Shane get involved then?" Sawyer said.

This time I won't let Joey tell the story. The way he looks at the ground whenever he has to tell the story tells me he's having a hard time with it.

*Joey's POV*

Why is it so embarrassing to tell that story? Yea right. Because Shane's whole face is beat up because of who? Because of me. I was just about to continue when I felt a hand on my shoulder and heard Shane's voice.

He's touching my shoulder. He's taking over with the story. He noticed I find it embarrassing to tell it and most important, he is trying to help me.

While I was in my sorta trance Shane had already finished telling and took his hand of my shoulder.

"So can you film our recreation?" Shane continued.

"Of course I can! Where do we start and what are you two recreating?" Sawyer said as professional as he is.

"Oh by the way, my camera is outside in the car. I'm gonna get it! Be right back!" He stated before he walked outside to his car.

Shane still sat on the couch and looked trough the fanfic to pick some scenes to recreate.

"Err Shane?" I stumbled while looking at the ground.

"Yes?" Shane said surprised while I saw him looking up from the paper in the corner of my eye.

"Thank you."

"No problem. I saw you found it embarrassing to tell the story."

Shane disappeared from my sight and suddenly I felt his hand on my shoulder again. He sat down right next to me. I turned my head from the floor up to Shane's face and saw him looking at me.

"I think I have to thank you." He said looking into my eyes.

"What.. Why? Your face is all beat up because of me, you should be hating me right now.." I stumbled looking into his eyes.

"No matter how much I want to hate you, I never will... Don't ask. I can't explain it.."

What the fuck does that mean.. Is it because he likes me.. No. That's impossible.

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