Shayne x Olivia (Smosh)

chapter 36

Shayne:

I was walking with Olivia down the hallway when I heard a voice call out to me from inside one of the rooms.

"Hey, Shayne," Ian called. I stopped and stuck my head through the doorway.

"What's up, Ian?"

"Come in, I wanted to talk to you about something," I glanced at Olivia and she frowned and shrugged. 

"See you later," she whispered, starting to walk away. "Tell me what he says," she smiled and continued down the hallway.

"Okay," I whispered back, watching her walk away. Then I straightened myself out and walked in. 

"Come on in, Shayne. Why don't you sit down?" Ian pulled out a chair opposite him and then took out his laptop, setting it on the table between us.

"What's going on?" I frowned, slightly confused. Normally Ian didn't call us in for one on one talks like this - if he had something to say he said it to the whole squad. 

"I wanted to show you some comments on the latest Show With No Name video," Ian turned the laptop around to face me and scrolled down to the comments section of the video.

I scrolled through the comments.

What is up with Olivia and Shayne?

why isn't shayne making fun of olivia like normal?

Normally when Shayne and Olivia do a show together it's super funny - this was just weird

idfk if i'm dreaming or sum'n but shayne and olivia seem super off 

y'all, is it just me or was Noah actually third wheeling this whole time?

I frowned and looked back up at Ian. His arms were crossed as he looked down at me.

"Look, Ian, I swear I don't even know why people are saying this. There's nothing going on between me and Olivia," I shuffled my feet anxiously. 

How are people so good at noticing things? I thought we were acting pretty normal.

"Okay..." Ian raised his eyebrow at me. "Then why have you two been acting weird?"

"We just... we got in a fight," I lied, wiping my sweaty hands on my jeans.

Ian stared at me for a few seconds and then pulled out his chair and sat in it, holding his head in his hands. "Whatever it is you two need to pull it together," he sighed. I knew he was under a lot of stress, especially with Anthony gone.

"Got it. I promise we will," I quickly stood up, wanting to leave. "Sorry, Ian," I muttered as I headed to the door.

"Just pull it together," I heard Ian mumble back, but it sounded like it was more to himself than to me.

hey i'm back!!!! finally hehe. i have about six days until school starts for me so i'm gonna be writing until then and then i'll probably get really busy :( but thanks for sticking with me and reading my story! this is a pretty crappy chapter but i just got back so bear with me. once again, i love y'all so much and i'm looking forward to continuing this story!