Wanted ( A Shoey Fanfic )

Chapter 38 - Cherry Lips

Chapter 38

*Shane's POV*

From far I could hear the sirens of the police car. The sound came closer quickly and I could do nothing but wait for them to come get me.

2 men, both tall and about 30 got out of the big car. I heard them talk to another man, probably Joey's dad. I hate him. I've known him for 2 days and I already hate him. He also hates me, I know it. He has been trying to scare me away from Joey, but I won't leave him. Ever.

"Shane Dawson?"

I turned my head up to the policeman.

"Yes. That's me."

"Hold your arms on your back, we'll do this quick."

I moved my arms to my back and felt the cold metal of the handcuffs on my sweaty skin.

Click.

One of the guys opened a door of the car and the other one guided me to it. We only had to walk down the path from the front door till the street and I didn't protest. It would only make everything go slower. So I slowly walked off the path, knowing my boyfriend's dad was laughing at me. I imagined his red face and his blue grey hair that matched his hair in front of me when suddenly the door opened behind me.

"Shane! SHANE!"

That must have been Joey. I glanced over at the cop guiding me and he shook his head. Ignore him.

"Shane! Come back please! I..

I love you!" The voice cried behind me.

I still walked on and passed Joey's car. Every step it became harder to move my feet. Away from Joey. Away from love.

In the reflection of the window I saw him sitting on the floor, on his knees, his hands on his face.

"Shane.." One last cry.

His voice cracked and I remember the little scream he made the moment I threw him in the grass and kissed him. That same voice. I could see the sweet, pink cherry lips with the little cracks in them moving in my head. They curled up into a bright smile. Brighter than the sun could ever shine, with his teeth white as perfect pearls on a perfect, shiny, sandy beach.

Lost in my fantasy I heard someone closing the door of the car behind me. I looked out of the darkened window, not seeing the pink lips I could dream about endlessly, but a 22 year old guy, on his knees on the ground. He didn't seem to realize even though the windows of the car I was in were darkened, I could still see him.

He seemed to be crying on the floor. As we drove off I saw how he pushed his father away, who tried to sit with him.

*Joey's POV*

"GO! LEAVE!" I pushed my dad away and cried out loud.

"PACK YOUR STUFF AND LEAVE!" I shouted.

He walked in and left me crying on the path Shane had just crossed. The police car drove off.

'Why?' I thought to myself.

'Why do I have to love him? Why can't I just love normal people? It would be so much easier just to love a normal person.. But no, I fall in love with a crazy cross dressing guy on the internet.'

"Joey?" I heard from the back.

"No. Just leave me here." I sniffled to the ground.

They left and 2 minutes later my dad came outside with a big duffel bag in his hand.

"Well.. We'll call."

I didn't answer.

"Bye Joseph. I love you." He patted my shoulder.

"Bye." I said getting up and wiping the sand from my jeans. I walked in and slammed the door behind me.

On the other side I let myself slide down against the door and pulled up my knees to my chest. I realized Shane was taken away from me. While he sat in the back of some old, greasy police car, I sat on the cold floor, wanting the world to end.

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