|| Joeys P.O.V ||
laying face up on my soft couch, i sighed, simply rolling over and looking at the bland ceiling.
Sawyer was in his room on his phone talking to a friend, chatting away about how he was thrilled he won the red camera in the contest.
my phone buzzes on the coffee table, shaking it. i debate whether or not to pick it up. bored, i rolled over and picked it up, displaying 1 new message from Shane.
'hey dude, call me when you get the chance (;'
Shane was always a winky face person, so i expected it was just nothing.
i lay back down on the couch and put the phone over my head in my hands and type in:
'alright, everything alright?' send.
he didn't reply, i started to get worried.
'Shane? are you ok?' send.
no reply.
i got up and put on a different tank top and threw my blue tiger SnapBack over my scruffy hair, slipping my feet into my toms, turning to Sawyer's room and yelling:
"ILL BE BACK IN A BIT"
I rushed out the door and jumped into my ugly rental car. yuck. i wish i had my old one back.
i arrived at Shane's house 20 minutes later, knocking on the door as Lisa opens up, frowning as Unicorn shoots out the door, greeting me with her tongue.
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Fear Itself [ A Shoey Fanfic ]
Фанфик"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself" -Franklin Roosevelt. Fear strikes when Joey gets a text from Shane asking him to call him. no answer. Lisa has no answers, only saying the words Shane said to her be...