Wanted ( A Shoey Fanfic )

Chapter 26 - No kisses

Chapter 26

*Shane's POV*

I parked in the driveway and walked into a cooking Lisa once I got inside.

"Hey!" I said trying to sound happy just for her.

I jumped over the back over the couch and landed on my spot on the couch.

"Hey! No kiss?" She asked.

"If you don't mind.. No."

"Shane."

"Lisa."

I don't feel like kissing anyone right now. And if was to kiss anyone, that would be Joey.

But Joey isn't my boyfriend. So no kisses for anyone.

"Shane.. I have to ask you something." Lisa said putting the food aside and walking toward me.

"Go on." I said with no emotion on my face or in my voice.

"It's about Joey." She said.

"What's with Joey?"

"I just removed blood stains in the same Shapes as your and Joey's bruises from the couch."

It went silent.

"Joey was topping." She added in a really angry voice.

"Yea.." I mumbled to the ground.

"YEA? ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY IS YEA?"

"I can explain it."

"No you can't Shane, you fucking can't! Mister keeps on telling me that he wants to save himself for marriage, fucks someone not me after making a couple of videos together! How the fuck would you like it if I tell you I want to save myself for marriage and I fuck with some guy?! No. I don't even want to know what you would think. You don't care about me? Well Shane, Two can play that fucking game.

Bye Shane I'm leaving. I'm at my mom's and don't fucking look for me. I'm so done with this 'Joey this, Joey that" coming from you every day."

She ran into the bedroom and grabbed a suitcase with her.

"Lisa! I love you! I do! And I did not fuck him!"

"Save it Shane!"

She said running out the door with her suitcase in one hand, her laptop and camera in the other."

She's gone.

No Lisa.

No Joey.

No one, except me. Bawling my eyes out on the couch.

What have I done to deserve this?

*Joey's POV*

I stood there. In front of the house. Should I go in? What if I find Sawyer there? I don't want to talk to him.. I..

I want Shane.

"Oh you do?" Sawyer said opening the door.

"Fuck. Did I say that out loud?"

"You said 'I want Shane' out loud yea.." The boy with the ice colored eyes said.

I pushed Sawyer out of the doorstep and walked across him, upstairs into my room. I locked the door and collapsed on the bed.

"I want him so bad." I started crying again, with my face buried in the pillow, so Sawyer couldn't hear me.

'Knock knock'

"Joey. Can you please come out of there?" Sawyer's voice echoed through the door.

"Why? So you can tell me how much of a fag I am?" I said my voice shaky.

"What? Of course not Joey. Why the fuck should I talk to you like that? You're like my best friend!"

"It's open."

The door opened and I looked up to Sawyer.

"Joey.. Why have you been crying?"

"I fucking want Shane." I said as tears made their way down my face again and Sawyer sat next to me on my bed.

"So.. You are... gay?"

"Yes. For Shane I am."