Chapter 29

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Shawn's point of view.

I really am done with all of this mess. Like really ? who the hell is Bianca and Luke and cam? Or whatever his name is I really don't give a Cheetos right now.

All Know is that there is to many things happening in life right newbies not even funny. " I'm leaving !!!" I screamed hoping that at least one of the fellas heard me. I walk out if the safe house as if nothing happened.

I never really been outside for a while now.. Its been like what ? seventeen years and I am like sixty.  shit I look pretty good for a sixty year old. Though I haven't really thought about it but everyone has found that someone in there life. You know. Like Nash found his, Nathan has his. Well.... Almost everyone has there own special person in there life and me. Nothing. I just feel left out of the game. You know. Its hard to explain really.

" hello sir will you please donate some money for the children in need ?" I looked where the voice was coming from. My eyes landed on a girl. Brown eyes and hair just like any other girl. But something about her made her stand out.  " Oh I'm sorry I don't have any money. " I said which was the truth. " are you sure or is it that your to needy that you won't give anything for those in needs. " she said. Ahhhh a smart ass okay. " well Miss. Its the truth unless you want to check my pockets. " I said. Ugh is this what flirting is ? well to be honest I am wayyyyyyyyyyyyy old school.

"alright ." she said coming towards me. I really don't like people next to me, but I felt like I could trust her.

She is tall almost my height. Thin, a bit pale, but beautiful. I felt her hands in my pockets. " erm nothing in there. " she said. she moved to the other one. " well there's nothing in those so we'll try the back ones . " I felt comfortable with her hands there for some weird reason. Her hands were small like really small. " okay you have a dollar you liar ." she said as she stuck her tongue at me. She walked over to the bucket where the money was. " well looks like I'm not eating tonight I'm Shawn by the way what's yours ?" " I'm not going to tell some cute weirdo my name. " ah and the smart ass strikes again. " well it's a good thing I'm not a weirdo now." I said with a smirk. " your such a smart ass I'm melody . " she said. " so once your done would you like to go get a coffee ?" I asked. I have no idea where that came from. "okay so cute smart ass mystery guy is asking me on a date ?" " I think so." " well it depends where." " uhhhh ." I said while looking around. " oh Starbucks ?" " sure I guess I haven't felt like a white girl so why not. " she said while packing up her stuff.

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" so what do you want?" I asked. She then told me some type of drink thingy. " do you want anything ?" she asked. " um no I'm fine. " "okay."

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" so tell me about yourself Shawn." " um.. Ask me question Because I really don't do this that often. " " oh okay. " " so what do you do for a living?" hunt. " uh I sing." " oh that's cool. ummmm live with family ?" " no friends. Actually I was adopted so I don't know my parents. " lies you killed your own family. " oh like who?" " um well its  about 10 people?" " WAIT what ?" " yea plus there's more coming so yea. " I said. " oh. " she said. " well so I guess I'll pay for it then huh ?" I said. " no its find your probably a homeless hobby so I'll pay for it. " " now that's where I lied sweetie." I said and took out some money out of my shoe. " Ooh you liar! you lied to me !" " well anything for a beautiful girl. " she blushes. " hehehe first time it actually happened. " I said which made her blush even more. " stop it okay Stop being so adorable will you. " she said. " ugh now you stop it your making me feel like a tomato. " I said. she laughed. " lol " " what ?" " lol." she said. "uhhh. " " oh never mind. " she said. " alright whatever your a weird child. " I said. " so can I drop you off your house ?" " sure.  " " it will make me feel special. " she said. well you are special. " well you are special. Your special to me . " I said. " cheesy much ?" " yes yea I am you hot a problem ?" " um no I like the helplessly romantic cheesy stuff. " she said.

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