Who Would've Known (S.M Fanfiction)

Chapter 30

I go to college on Friday, really frustrated with what's happening to my project. I haven't asked Shawn for help, I want to figure this out on my own. I don't want to get Shawn involved too soon, he's going to be my last resource. I go to all of my classes and by the end of the day I go to talk to Mr. Davidson for the second time this week. I get to his classroom and knock on the door.

"Come in!" I walk inside and Mr. Davidson is on his desk writing something down on his pad. "Oh Miss. Brown, it's you. Sit down please, how can I help you?"

"Hey Mr. Davidson, I wanted to talk to you about the project again."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Well, we agreed that we were gonna delete a rule, right?"

"Right."

"So...um how does the comments work again?"

"Look I'm not a huge expert on all this Instagram thing, but from what I know is that, each positive comment counts as a point and the negative comments count as -2 points."

"Okay, but what if they're 3 negative comments from the same person?"

"Then you have -6 points."

"I know Mr. Davidson that this is too much to ask, but could we maybe change that rule, please? It's just, I've been getting a lot of hate, on my page, I even have like 12 negative comments from the same account."

"I'm really sorry Emma, but we can't do that for you. If we change the rules again people are gonna start complaining. We already risked a lot by keeping you in Instagram. And I know it's not your fault, that's why we defended you, and deleted a rule. But if we do that again, people are gonna start saying we have a favoritism towards you. So I'm really sorry, I wish I could help you, but I can't help you with that Emma. You're gonna have to figure out something yourself. Maybe you can tell that famous friend of yours, to tell all that people to stop the hate."

"I don't want to get him involve."

"Well Miss. Brown you're a smart girl, don't worry, I know you're gonna figure something out."

"I really hope so."

"You will. Now get out there and kick some haters butt."

"Will do! Bye Mr. Davidson, and thank you!"

"No problem darling. I wish I could help you."

"Don't worry I understand. Have a nice weekend!"

"So do you Darling!" Once I walk out the classroom I want to cry. What am I gonna do now? I can post a nice message and see how that works. If by the end of the weekend things keep the same, I'm gonna get Shawn. And speaking of the devil my phone starts ringing, and I answer the call, glad that it is Shawn.

"Hey!"

"Hey, how's your day going?"

"A bit stressing I'm not gonna lie to you, but apart from that pretty well."

"Well that's a bummer. You still up for tonight?"

"Well I don't know, maybe if you add some ice cream to the movie night, I'll agree."

"Then I'll definitely add some ice cream."

"Then I'm definitely going. How about you? How's your day going?"

"Good, I'm just doing this photoshoot for the Emy's."

"Oh yeah I forgot about them. Nervous?"

"A little bit, but I- wait a sec.... No I'll be there in sec." Shawn yells to someone who I suppose is either Andrew or someone who wants him back in the photoshoot. "So as I was telling yo- I'll hang up, just give me a minute-. Sorry it's just Andrew wants me back in the photoshoot."