Chapter Sixty

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Amelia's POV:

"MATT ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?" I shouted.

"I am actually, insane for you."

I wasn't standing very close to him. But, he kept the gun pointed at me.

I thought of something. It was smart, but risky.

I began walking towards him. Calmly, and slowly.

"Amelia. I will fucking shoot you if you come any closer to me." He said still aiming the gun at me.

I continued to walk closer to him. For some reason I was actually feeling confident about this.

I was now right in front of him. He now had the gun pressed against my forehead.

"I don't want to do this Amelia, but you leave me no choice."

"If you really wanted me back, you wouldn't shoot me." I whispered in his ear.

I then crashed my lips against his. He instantly kissed back, and immediately dropped the gun. He placed both of his hands on my ass and i wrapped my hands around his neck.

We were now in a full make out session and I knew he fell for it. He thinks I'm kissing him because I still love him, but he's wrong. I'm kissing him because I don't want to get shot.

As we were deep into the kiss, i removed my lips from his, grabbed the gun off of the ground and sprinted to the door as fast as I possibly could.

By the time I got to the door, Matt was just coming into realization of what was happening.

"Get the hell back here!" He screamed.

I was fairly far ahead of him, but i continued to run as fast as I could.

I got to mine and Shawn's hotel room door, and I realized I didn't have my key. I was banging on the door only hoping that Shawn was in there.

Just then, Matt came running around the corner.

"Shawn! Open up!" I shouted, banging on the door even more.

He was approaching me very fast, and I realized that I had the gun. But, I have absolutely no idea how to use it and I don't want to end up shooting myself.

Before he got too close, I didn't know what to do so, i threw the gun at him, hoping it would hit him hard enough to slow him down.

But, no. He caught the gun and was now aiming it back at me.

Okay throwing the gun was a really bad idea.

Then, Shawn opened the door. He was in just a towel and his hair was wet, so that would be why he didn't open it before.

I immediately ran inside and shut the door behind me.

"Amelia, what the hell is going on? Are you okay?"

"Matt is insane."

"Tell me something I don't know." he said putting on a pair of pants.

"No. He's literally insane. He pulled a gun on me." I said still overwhelmed, with tears in my eyes.

He immediately stopped what he was doing.

"What?!" He said furiously.

"He has a gun. He threatened to shoot me with it."

"Damn it! I knew I shouldn't have let you go alone!" He said grabbing his hair.

Then, Matt began banging on the door.

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