***Emery's POV**
I had to tell shane about me and Michael. I was scared... I mean, this guy kissed me. I'm pretty sure he likes me. Right? Ugh life is so confusing. I pulled out my phone and texted Shane.
Me: hey. Can u meet me at the park...? I need to tell u something
Shane: yeah sure. See u in about 10
I tossed on my black converse and ran out the door. Michael was at his friend Lucas's house. Perfect. I'm pretty sure he doesn't want me to hang around Shane now that him and I are dating. I love Michael so much. I just couldn't believe shane kissed me... A soft... Perfect kiss.
"Snap out of it!! You have a boyfriend!" I mentally yelled at myself.
I'm sure Shane would have a girlfriend soon anyways. He is cute, sweet, caring, funny and more.
Out of breath, I got to the park. I sat on the swings for a while. Then I felt hands come from behind me and cover my mouth. I stared kicking and screaming and turned around to see Shane. He let go of me and ran. After chasing him around for scaring the living crap out of me, I sat by him on the bench. He smiled and leaned in. His face was close to mine but I jerked back. "What's wrong?" He asked, looking confused. I took a deep breath.
"After you and I.... Kissed. Michael asked me out and I said yes. He had a long story and said he has liked me for a long time and can't think of me with anyone else. He said he loved me and always will. I'm sorry Shane but you and I aren't gonna happen anytime soon. You are one of my best friends and I'm begging you to understand..
***shanes POV***
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I'm not quite sure why, but anger filled inside of me. I was never dating Emery but I didn't want her to be dating. I stood up and looked at her for a second. She was asking me to understand?!?! I then screamed. "DID THAT KISS MEAN NOTHING TO YOU EMERY!?!?!?!? ALL MY LIFE I HAVE BUILT MY WALLS SO FREAKING HIGH SO NO ONE COULD EVER CLIM THEM. I FINALLY LET SOMEONE IN AND LOOK WHAT HAPPENS!! WAS IT REALLY THAT FREAKING WORTHLESS?!?" Emery was shaking and crying. I'm not sure why I did this, but a brought my hand up and slapped her in the face as hard as I could. She got up and ran to her house. I looked down at my hands and saw the blood I had drew from her nose. What have I done?
