cats and Taco Bell. a Jacob Whitesides imagine.

Chapter 24

*you both whip around. it was only a squirrel.*

y/n: I'm so sorry for telling you all of this stuff. I shouldn't have. I should've just ignored it and have been happy with Jacob, but now I'm questioning that because of you and I'm sorry. I feel like an awful person.

Shawn: you aren't. I promise.

y/n: Shawn?

Shawn: yeah?

y/n: what were you doing on your phone during magcon?

Shawn: I was on twitter.

y/n: can I see your phone? mines dead. *you turned it off before you got there*

Shawn: yeah. why?

y/n: I need to check twitter. I can log out for you.

Shawn: okay eager beaver. *you laugh a little and he hands you his phone, still locked*

y/n: umm?

Shawn: 2784

y/n: okay. *you get on twitter and it's logged in to the twitter account that was talking to you earlier.* ummm. this isn't your account.

Shawn: oh. I thought I logged out.

y/n: I thought that it was you doing that. I just need to check my profile. *you look at your profile and you've gained about 5k followers since magcon. you go to your latest tweets and check the replies. they're pretty similar to what you got earlier.* okay. that's all I needed. *you give him back his phone* we should get going, but I don't want people knowing that we were together. so, you leave first and I'll wait 3 minutes and then come. okay?

Shawn: okay. *Shawn leaves and after about 3 minutes you leave too. you get to your door at 1:00. when you open your door..*