Chapter 25

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Cassie and I spent all afternoon at her boyfriend's place trying to find information on this Rachel Williams. We found out that she lives in Canada.

We managed to find an address and we were currently on a plane.
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Rachel smiled and let us in. Unlucky for her I was not in a good mood.

Cassie and I sat down on a couch and faced her.
"C-c-c-can I h-h-help you?," Rachel stuttered to ask.
"Yeah...you can tell me why you hate my girlfriend so much," I spoke.
"E-ex girlfriend you mean," She spoke. I narrowed my eyes at her.
"What do you have against her?," I asked.
"Hey...I know you," Cassie announced.
"I was wondering when you were going to find out," Rachel smirked. Cassie glared at her.
"What am I missing?," I asked.
"Rachel here got most of the high school to bully and beat Sam," Cassie explained.
"Oh...so this has something to do with Sam being prettier than you are?," I questioned.
"SHE WAS NEVER PRETTIER THAN ME!," Rachel squawked.
"Look...I just need you to say your sorry because of you I lost the girl. But she wasn't any girl...she was my girl. And you ruined that...all for what?," I questioned.
"She ruined my life! She stole everything for me! I was suppose to get the music scholarship to NYU! Not her!"
"God, you ruined my relationship because of some scholarship!," I screamed.
"Shawn...calm down," Cassie spoke.
"Fix this!," I jerked Rachel's phone in her hand.
"If you think I'm going to do this you're out of your mind," She spoke. I rolled my eyes.
"Have some compassion would you?," I spat. She rolled her eyes.
"Fine...But on one condition...don't you post pictures of you and her together. Knowing she's happy..." I gave her a weird look.
"Look... just do it okay?," I pushed. A couple of minutes later we left her house and flew back to New York.
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"Sam! Can you come down here for a minute!," Cassie called. There she was standing right in front of me with her phone in her hand.
"What are you doing here?," She asked. I smiled at her.

I gently took her phone away from her and went onto twitter and pulled up Rachel's tweet than gave Samantha her phone back.
RachelWilliams
I was wrong...I was hating on Samantha because I knew her in high school and I was jealous. Because of stupid actions I broke up a beautiful couple. Sure I may not like Samantha because of our high school experience but everyone deserves to be loved. Whether it's from someone you want to love you or not.
Samantha but her phone down on her table and hugged me.
"Shawn...I don't know what to say," She spoke and pulled away slightly.
"You can say you'll be mine again," I suggested. She smiled lightly before nodding.

I lent down slightly and kissed her.
"Awe," Cassie gushed. I rolled my eyes but smiled regardless.

Just than there was a knock at the door. Cassie opened it to reveal a couple in what looked their mid fifties.
"Mom? Dad?," Sam questioned. She held onto me tighter as I returned the favour.

"We need you home Samantha," Samantha's mother responded.
"Helen for the last time, she's a disgrace to the family. She's not welcome. Plus what if she promises to come you know how she is with commitment," Samantha's father said.
"Harold...please she's are only daughter-was," Harold interrupted.
"She's no daughter of mine any more. She lied to me-because I wanted to live my life! Not the life you wanted me to live!," Samantha interrupted letting go of me and walked towards her father. I went up and stood next to her.
"Please, Sam come home," Her mother pleaded.
"No!," Harold, Sam and i shouted.
"And who might you be?" Samantha's mom asked.
"I'm Shawn, Sam's boyfriend," I said and held out my hand. None of them shook my hand.

I pulled my hand back.
"Alright enough. Sam you're coming home now! Get your stuff and let's go!," Her mom shouted. Harold didn't seem to put up a fight.

Samantha was about to head upstairs to pack but I grabbed her hand.
"She's not going anywhere," I spoke.
"Shawn...-no. I'm not letting you go. Not after everything we've been through," I spoke and turned her to face me.
"Shawn pl-no," I turned and faced her parents.
"I'm not letting her leave with you guys. You guys hurt her. You made her who she is today. And she's great so thanks for that but...you hurt her so badly. You made her have trust issues and commitment issues. Haven't you done enough?," I asked.
"Look- no, no, no I'm not done," I interrupted her father.
"I love her unlike you two. And...all my relationships have been a bust. They've been so boring. But...I love Samantha. More than anything. I guess I have you to thank because like I said you made her who she is today," I spoke and turned to face her.
"You know I love you. But the one thing I love more than you is- look we got to go so can you tell us off before or...?" I rolled my eyes but turned around to face her father.
"The one think I love more than your daughter is, Her Commitment."
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Hey guys! I finally finished this book! Yay! I'll probably delete though. So please guys please give it a shot! Thanks so much!
-lynch

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