Psych.

Chapter Twenty Two

A/N Not much for such a log wait. I'm so sorry. I know it sucks. I don't know how many of you follow me but I have tendinitis in my left wrist and this is all I could write without my wrist blowing up into a million pieces. Sorry.

Chapter 22: Back Together.

Shawn apparently had some important business concerning Psych to talk to me about. I pulled into his dad's driveway, my sister was watching Rowan. When I walked inside, Shawn was in a tux, he had set up a romantic dinner for us both. He stood up and handed me a rose. His dad walked out holding a tray of appetizers. They basically forced me into a seat. "Stop Shawn," I shouted. "C'mon Shay. Let's try again," Shawn suggested. "I'm leaving Santa Barbara. I got a private detective job in New York. I'm taking Rowan with me. I wasn't going to tell you. Our flight is tomorrow," I blankly stated. "Shaylinn," Shawn said shocked. "Don't try to stop me," I said. "You have to leave Rowan, all her family is here," Shawn shouted. "Maybe, I haven't decided if she's going to stay. I might leave her with my sister. I have to go, finish packing," I said as I left.

Eventually I decided Rowan was better off here with Shawn and my family. I was laying in bed looking at my blank walls, my things were already being shipped. I heard the front door open and close. Then Shawn came storming into my bedroom. I sat up as he basically was running towards me. He kissed me. "Get off," I yelled pushing him away. "You can't leave. I won't let you," he yelled. "You can't stop me," I argued. "Watch me," Shawn threatened. He kissed me again, that turned into makeup sex.