Senorita Jealousy pt 3

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Alia's P.O.V

It had been three weeks since my accident and Shawn came to see me in the hospital. I still missed him everyday but I knew since he said those things about me and comparing me to Camila there was no way I could go back to him.

Sitting in my room I was on my laptop scrolling through twitter and I had tears in my eyes. Shawn and Camila had been seen out together so much and it was upsetting. He said he was going to try to get me back no matter what it took but he didn't really seem to want to try that hard.

"Alia?" my mom lightly knocked on my door.

"yeah?" I sighed shutting my laptop.

"Uh Aaliyah is downstairs and she would like to talk to you?" my mom said.

"ok"

Setting my laptop on my nightstand I got out of bed and slowly made my way downstairs my ribs still hurt after only three weeks to heal.
Looking at the front door I saw Aaliyah standing there.

"Hi Alia, i'm not here to get you back together with Shawn, he just sent me with these and if you feel like you want to use them they expire in a week" setting the papers on the table next to the door she turned to leave.

"thank-you Aaliyah"

Hearing the door click shut I went and grabbed the papers. Looking at them they were a flight to Orlando, and a ticket to his show next week.

"you should go Alia, I know the way you guys left things wasn't good. Just go and see Shawn" my mom grabbed my free hand and smiled at me.

"you really think I should?"

"I do"

I was in Orlando. I had just landed and wasn't really sure what to do or where to go. Seeing a sign that said my name after I grabbed my suitcase I was more then confused. Walking over I smiled at the man holding the sign.

"Are you Alia?" he asked.

"yeah, that's me?"

"Perfect, follow me Shawn's waiting!"

Following the man into the vehicle that was waiting out front the drive was pretty quick to the venue. I couldn't help but have butterflies, what if Shawn was planning all this but was just waiting until I got better.

The vehicle stopped and the driver got out. Helping me out of the backseat I grabbed my suitcase and pulled it behind me as I was escorted to the side door.

"Alia!" Aaliyah came up and hugged me lightly. "you came" she smiled as she pulled back.

"I did!" I smiled at her.

The little sister I never had but finally got when I started dating Shawn. Following her down the hallways she showed me to a room and told me to wait for a few minutes and she would be back.

Sitting and looking around the room I saw things that belonged to Shawn, I was nervous now. Aaliyah wasn't coming back, Shawn was.

"Alia" I heard someone say as the door opened.

"Shawn" I got off the couch.

The door shut and it was just to two of us.

"I just" Shawn started. "I'm so sorry"

I waited and let him speak.

"i'm literally the stupidest man on earth for letting you slip out of my grasp like that, I can't believe I did that. The day you got hit I thought I was going to lose you, your the love of my life Alia. I understand if you don't love me anymore but I just want you to know i'll always love you and I made the dumbest mistake by saying those things to you that day, I didn't mean them I was stressed from travelling and not meeting my fans, having them be upset with me and the nerves from waiting for Señorita. I know those all sound like excuses but I really was stressed, and one hundred percent I shouldn't have taken it out on you."

Blinking at Shawn I had no words that would come out of my mouth. Who was I to blame him for being stressed, yes what he said was hurtful but it was a heat of the moment argument and I was tired and stressed to from all the travelling.

"I accept your apology, I've have these last few weeks to think everything over and your not completely to blame. It's going to take a while for me to trust you again and I hope you can understand that. I really do want us to get back from where we left of" I gave him a small smile.

"really?" I could see the tears in his eyes.

"really!"

Shawn came over and hugged me softly. We wouldn't get back to where we were before but at least we were on the right track.

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