Forever ~ A bullying story ~ s.m

~little fucker~ (chapter 46)

"I should have just stayed gone. Huh? Everyone's life would have been sooo much easier" I say. I didn't expect Shawn to say anything. But what he did surprised me. he laughed.

"oh uhm... sorry I didn't know I said anything funny. Can you uhm... just leave so I can go to bed" I say standing up slowly. He stands up and shakes his head

"sure" he chuckles walking out of the room. I stand there surprised and stare at the back of my closed door.

"ok then" is say walking to my bed. I lay there and stare at the ceiling before finally pulling the blanket over me, and slowly drifting off to sleep

Shawn's P.O.V

"I probably could have handled that better" I say to Amanda. She nods and rubs her head

"how bad was it" she says. I shake my head and look at the floor.

"she's gone through a lot... we kind of expected this..." I say. she nods and looks up at the ceiling

"you're going to have to find some how to apologize for that you know. Why the fuck did you laugh?" she says punching my arm. I shrug and rub my arm

"uhm, ow, and I don't know. It just came out. I just don't understand... am I not enough? Why doesn't she understand that she means everything to me" I mumble leaning against the wall. Slowly sliding down.

"you got to give her time... you don't know the kind of shit Hannah and Jake put into her brain" she says with a sympathetic smile on her face. I rub my head and look around

"I have an idea. But I'm going to need everyone's help if we're going to pull it off" she says. I look at her and tilt my head

"okay... what is it" I say. she smirks at me and starts to walk away

"follow me. so, I can tell everyone at once" she says as she runs down the stairs. I groan and stand up, following her to the living room where everyone was sitting.

"okay. I have a plan. But I'm going to need everyone's help. And a dozen roses" she smirks. I look around and see everyone as confused as me.

"uhm. You know that if you want our help, you're going to have to tell us" Nash says leaning back on the couch

"okay, okay. This is what we're going to do...."

Meredith's P.O.V

I'm woken up the next morning to the smell of French toast and music playing. I sit up and roll my eyes

"can't they just let a girl sleep without fucking blasting god damn music" I mumble. I remove the blanket and stand up. feeling the slight burning feeling on my thighs. I close my eyes and sigh, remembering what happened. I walk over to my dresser and pull on leggings and a sweatshirt, and throwing my hair up into a pony-tail. I walk out of my room and see every door opened. I look inside them and see no one is here. I go downstairs and walk into the living room seeing that there's no one here either

"where the hell is everyone" I whisper to myself as I walk into the kitchen to once again see no one here. I look on the counter and see a plate of French toast and a napkin with something written on it. I look on the napkin and recognize Shawn's hand writing

~Sorry for last night. Hope this will make things better. Eat this and then read this poem I made for you, but you got to find it. think where we keep our hidden snacks

-Love, Shawn~

I look around and see that there's still no one in the house

"this has got to be a joke" I mumble picking up the fork. I shrug and take a bite.

Not realizing how hungry I really was, I finish the plate in 3 minutes and look at the note again

"think where we keep our hidden snacks" I say rubbing my eyes. I think back to before I got kidnapped and remember that me and Shawn hid a bunch of snacks in a box, in a closet under the stairs... I run over there and open the closet to find the box with a bow on it. I chuckle and pull it out. Opening it up, I see a rose and a piece of paper folded into a little square. I pick up the rose and set it down next to me. next I pick up the paper and unfold it

~Roses are red,

Violets are blue,

Where we first met, will be your first clue

-Love, Shawn~

"that little fucker is trying my god damn life" I whisper grabbing the rose and the note and standing up. I run upstairs and put my shoes on, grabbing my phone and keys. I run back downstairs and outside to my car and get in.

"alright Mendes. I don't know what you got planned. But it better be good" I say pulling out of the drive way