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Camila POV
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I reached for my bag and shuffled through my stuff before grabbing my phone.

Deep inside I was hoping to see a notification from Shawn and when I opened my phone there it was

Shawn: Meet me after school at my place

Finally.

The rest of the day passes by agonisingly slow

"Camila", I hear Cameron yell from the far end

Not today, Satan.

I pick up my pace and rush to the car but unfortunately it wasn't fast enough as I saw him standing besides me from my peripheral vision

"Move", I plaster a smile

No response

"I said move", my tone harsher this time

"I'm sorry camila, I truly am. I have no idea what got into me", he tries to reach for my hand but I pull away instantly

"this time you weren't drunk, what went wrong you poor innocent angel?", I mocked him

"I'm no angel but I do know that if there's anything I could do, I would to make it up to you", with that he turned around and walked towards his car

Recovering from what happened right now about 10 seconds later I head into the car and drove as fast as I could back home

I parked it and ran to shawn's frontyard knocking it a couple times

"Shawn", I jumped into his arms as the door opened

"Mila", his voice so soft and mellow

"I'm sorry", I could feel my eyes starting to well up

"Sorry for what babe?", Shawn gently rubbed his thumb across my cheek

"For... not being there for you during whatever it was that you were going through", I place my hand over his as we stare into each other's eyes

"Shh, babe... you've done absolutely nothing wrong to be sorry about. It's me", he voice starts to break slightly

"What do you mean?", I tilt my head in confusion

He grabs my arm and leads me to his couch where we sit facing each other

"I did something bad, Mila", he starts

"How bad?", I question

"the I slept with my teacher kind of bad", he sighs

"What?", I almost scream

"is it a teacher from our school?", i further interrogate to which he nods

"Miss fucking Daniels", I roll my eyes in disgust

"Alright, what about this?", I try to maintain my composure

"We'd been sleeping around for a month... I got a fake id and got into this club with my friends. That's when I spotted her alone at the bar there was something about her that I found very appealing so I approached her then one thing lead to another and we ended up sleeping together. This was over the course of summer break so I had no idea she was going to be teaching me algebra, Mila", he lightly squeezed my hand

"Go on", I looked away unable to make eye contact

"We didn't talk much but she did tell me about her supposed ex and about how let's just say all the events she narrated were leading up to her being an obsessive freak from stalking him for breaking up with her to getting a restraining order. Me being an idiot overlooked all the red signs because there were no strings attached and quite frankly I was just here for the sex... sounds pathetic I know but we had an agreement", he continued

"Then the first day of school came along I was surprised to see her and so was she, I decided to cut contact with her for everything besides the subject algebra ofcoursw but she couldn't digest that well and started spamming me", he runs his hand through his hair

"She hated me being with anyone but her, she knew I was just messing around until you came along and everything changed. It was so evident that I've fallen for you. SO DAMN HARD", he place his fingers on my chin and tilted my face to stare back into his eyes

"And I love you, Shawn", I responded with a weak smile

"You do?", his tone sounding very surprised

"Ofcourse I do, Shawn. I can't hold your past against you forever and I know you've changed, I'm proud of the person you've become", I sit on his lap

We sat there in comfortable silence, my head resting on his shoulder with our hands intertwined as he made circle at the back of my hand

"Shawn, was it her? The one who sent me those notes and dolls?", I asked

"Yes", he responded

"Where were you? And why did she call in sick today?", I pushed

"She was with me, I tried to get her to admit to everything and recorded it for evidence but she's way too smart, she made sure she didn't spill too much", he said

"Shawn, I think I have an idea", I smile

"What do you mean?", Shawn questioned

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