Shawmila✘Hope It Meant Something To You[DISCONTINUED]

Wreck Havoc

Unknown Female: I'll inform
him,hope Ms.Cabello gets
well soon.

Shawn: thank you,love.

Then he hanged up.

It wasn't enough though,He needed to take away something else,something more.

An evil smirk played on Shawn's once angelic features before grabbing Camila's laptop and taking it to the kitchen.

*_*_*_*_*_*_*

"Time to have some real fun," Shawn said as he typed the password.

Mommy's girl.

WRONG.

"What?" Shawn was surprised, had Camila changed the password without him knowing?

Then the hint to the password showed up THE BEST THING THAT EVER HAPPENED TO ME.

"What the freak could that be?" Shawn wondered,As far as he was concerned her career was the best thing that ever happened to her.

Music he typed in.

WRONG

"Sh•it!" He cussed.

"Okay, what about Shawn...Nah," He cleared it out "What about My Little Muffin," he typed.

Then he clicked "continue" to his surprise and shook,it was correct.

Shawn's heart felt heavy,his mouth went dry and his limps went numb.

He was her quote: "the best thing that ever happened to her"

"Sh•it." He cussed.

He looked at the computer screen and decided: no,he couldn't do it.

He hated Camila
Hated her,Hated her!

"Ugh!" He loudly groaned,as he closed the laptop.

"What the hell is wrong with you!" He yelled,running his hands through his hair.

He had to make her pay for hurting him,that was the plan, right?

But...he was hesitating.
Why?

He doesn't love her, he couldn't still love her,right?

"Shawnie..." He heard Camila's fate voice behind him,he turned his head to face her.

"Um..." Shawn cleared his throat "aren't you supposed to be in bed,sleeping?" He questioned, as he stood up and walked towards the stairs,Where Camila stood.

"You're suppose to be in bed," said Shawn,picking up a drugged Camila.

"You had to much to drink," he lied.

"My head, my head hurts,"She murmured,before she fell asleep again.

"Maybe I gave you too much to drink," he chuckled darkly,seeing her,the person that caused him pain invoked his feeling of hatred.

He couldn't wait for tomorrow.

*_*_*_*_*_*_*

"My head," Groaned Camila as she woke up.

"Hey Sleeping Beauty," Shawn greeted, as he took a bite of the Apple that was in his hand,his head leaning against the door frame of Camila's room.

"How's your head doing you had soooo much to drink,10 freaking shots,wow!" He said,in mock astonishment.

Camila frowned, what is heck is he talking about? She wondered.

"What are you talking about?" But Shawn didn't answer instead he continued with his storyline.