Her commitment

Chapter 12

"Cassie!?," I announced and rushed over to her, yanking my hand out of Shawn's in the process.
"You were right," she sniffled.
"What?," I asked and took a seat next to her.
"You were right okay! Chase is a dick," she spoke.
"But I loved him. Was I just not good enough?," she asked herself. Before I could respond Shawn interrupted me.
"Of course your good enough. Chase isn't. He has no idea what he's missing," Shawn announced and flashed Cassie a sympathetic smile. She returned it and turned her gaze my way.

I smiled at her which she reluctantly returned.
"I'm sorry. Here I am moping around when you two are trying to have a date," She spoke as mine and Shawn's eyes went wide. We exchanged looks than looked back at Cassie and started laughing.

Cassie, clearly confused about our actions, raised her eyebrows at us. Once I stopped laughing I answered the question I know she wanted to ask.
"Shawn and I aren't dating, Cassie. Like I would ever date him," I said and jerked my thumb towards Shawn. He rolled his eyes before he spoke.
"Yeah... like I'd ever date your bipolar friend over here," Shawn fought back and shot a smirk and me. I rolled my eyes at him and turned my attention back to Cassie once again.

She wore a giant smirk on her face. I furrowed my eyebrows together trying to figure out why she was smirking when she interrupted me.
"I'm going to head back to the apartment. I'll see you two later," Cassie said and made her way out of the garden.
"Is dating me really that bad?," Shawn asked in mock hurt. I rolled my eyes before responding a simply 'yes'.

We sat there together and talked for a little while when a scream was heard. I tried not to laugh as I saw Chase frantically trying to erase the paint from his car.

Apparently, Shawn here couldn't contain his laughter and started laughing. This caught Chase's attention.

He wore a look of rage and fury on his face as he marched his way towards us. I shook Shawn and pointed to where Chase was coming towards us.

His eyes widened as he frantically reached for my hand and we ran out of the garden with Chase running after us.
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Once we were in the apartment we slammed the door shut. Shit.

Chase knew it was us. Was he going to call the police?

Approximately five hours later the police, Chase and along with Shawn's agent showed up. Shawn's agent manage to talk the police into not pressing charges on Shawn.

As for me... I was in deep shit.