Her commitment

Chapter 11

Shawn and I, I mean I, figured out what to do with the whole Chase thing. The only other thing Chase loves more than himself is his yellow Chevrolet Camaro.

The only way to get back at him was to vandalize his car. And what better way to warn people about Chase then writing on his car?

Once Shawn and I were sure Chase left his precious car we made our way to it. Just as I was about to spray paint it someone came up behind us.

Shit. I turned around to find the last person I expected.

Cassie.
"Don't you have class?," Shawn asked.
"I did but I kinda wanted to talk to Chase," She explained.
"Why? Did he not cheat on you?," I asked receiving a light slap on my arm from Shawn.
"Yes...But I want to know why. He seemed so nice. He never wanted sex and when he did I told him no and he respected my wishes. I just wanna know what changed." I rolled my eyes. He's a nineteen year old boy in the twenty-first century.

Of course he wants sex.
"Cassie...Maybe he's just not the guy you thought he was," Shawn spoke.
"And that means?," Cassie asked clearly confused.
"Look it's not important. What's important is that Chase gets what he deserves," I said and began spray painting his car.
"What are you doing!," Cassie shrieked trying to separate me and the paint can. I managed to toss it to Shawn who began to continue were I left off.

I pulled myself away from Cassie. I then looked her in the eye.
"He deserves this,Cassie. You know that," I said and caught the paint can Shawn tossed to me and began to continue where he left off.
"Yeah but-but what,Cassie," I interrupted.
"You two could get arrested for vandalism! And you." She turned her focus to Shawn who stopped whatever he was doing to look at her.
"What would your fans think of this!," She yelled.
"They'd understand. If not...They're not real fans," Shawn justified. He's right.

If they can't accept Shawn for this...They're not real fans. I smiled lightly to myself.

I turned my focus back to the two to see Cassie walking away.
"She's whipped," Shawn mumbled.
"That she is," I agreed and continued to spray paint Chase's car.
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Once we were done spray painting the car I had Shawn take a picture of it and post it on Instagram. You know.

Considering he has how many followers... one million?
"Well...Now that that's taken care of...Where too?," Shawn asked.
"You wanted to see the garden...Right?" He smiled at me and gently placed his hand in mine.
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Once we arrived at the garden(picture on top) we began to walk the path. Listening to the birds as the sun shined down on our skin.

It was perfect. Peaceful even.

The perfect place to forget all your problems. The perfect place to pretend the world is perfect along with the people who inhabit it.

The perfect place to...watch your best friend cry her eyes out?