Revenge (sm)

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[Shawn's POV]

This was the night I told Bethany I wanted to make our relationship real and not fake.

"Where are you going? We just got here," mom said,clutching her still packed luggage, looking at me  concerned.

"I need to go to Brian's. It's important." She nodded and I left.

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I got out of my Jeep and parked it outlet side of Bethany's house and looked up to her indie to see what she was doing.

Making out with James. That evil bitch. I actually liked her but she didn't care. All she cared about was getting back with James.

I knocked on the front door and Shortly Mrs. Gray came

"Oh hi, Shawn! Reese isn't here right now,"

"I know. I'm here for Bethany," Mrs. Gray nodded and yelled her name for Bethany to come down.

"Coming!" I heard her voice in response then feet walking down the stairs.

[Bethany]

It was Shawn. I honestly think he thinks this is a real relationship.

"Can we talk outside?" Shawn asked and I nodded, closing the door.

"I saw you and James." I nodded, not really caring.

"We aren't back together. It's just a kiss. I'm never going to forgive him so don't worry and also, you cans me aren't really dating so why do you care?"

He looked at me and then replied.

"It's just I guess you don't need me anymore since you are with James. I'll see you around," I looked at him kinda sadly I don't know why.

"Well I mean I'm not gonna get back with him,"

"The thing is I don't really want to be your fake boyfriend if your gonna be kissing him. Do you get that?" I squinted my eyes and then shrugged.

"Whatever I'll see you later, Shawn." I replied and then walked back inside. Why did I care this much anyways?

Suddenly, I didn't feel well. My stomach felt as if it was crumbling into a knotted ball. I walked slowly upstairs and James was still there on his phone.

"James get out," I said and pointed to the door.

He looked at me weirdly and then stood up straight.

"Uh why?"

"Just get out and go downstairs I'm got feeling well. Will you tell my mom and dad that I'm resting and won't be there for dinner?"

"Uh, yeah I guess." He replied and got out.

I sighed and lied down on my bed.

Why am I acting so weird? It's Shawn.

He's been there for me. I shouldn't have let him go. Am I saying that I like him as more than a fake boyfriend?

I look up at my ceiling and stare into the whiteness of it.

No, I'm saying I love him