The Girl Next Door (A Shane Dawson Love Story) **FINISHED**

Give Me a Chance

Shane's POV:

She leans it for another kiss, but I turn my head. Her lips hit my cheek.

"What's wrong?" Nadine asks.

"This," I mutter.

"Baby, I love you."

"Well, I don't. We broke up for a reason! Emmy and I are engaged, and you probably just ruined that!"

She frowns. "Shane Lee..."

"Don't. Call. Me. That." I say through my clenched teeth.

"Fine. I'm leaving!"

"Good," I whisper.

She races to the door. "Goodbye, Shane Dawson." She slams the door as I sink into the nearest chair.

Oh Emmy! She must hate me now. How am I going to fix this? She obviously doesn't want to see me again.

I have to come up with a plan.

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Emmy's POV:

I sob into my bed. I thought he truly loved me. All of his words meant nothing. Nothing.

I wipe the tears off of my cheeks.

Suddenly, there's a knock on my door. I sit up. It's probably my mom. "Come in!" I yell.

The door opens, but my mom isn't there. Shane is there with a guitar in his hands.

So. Many. Questions.

He sits on the edge of my bed. He runs a hand across my cheek. "Baby, I'm so sorry."

"Don't call me baby," I mutter.

"Emmy, I never meant to hurt you. Nadine came in and started kissing me."

I raise an eyebrow.

"Seriously, Emm. I'm so so sorry. I even wrote you a song."

"I don't want to hear it," I mutter.

"Yes, you--"

"NO, I DON'T!"

He frowns. "Emmy, give me a damn chance."

"If you really loved me, you wouldn't have kissed her!" I snap.

"It was a stupid mistake."

"It was, and it can't be undone. Besides, I won't be around much longer."

"What do you mean?" He gasps.

"I'm moving," I whisper.

His jaw drops. He tries to speak, but nothing comes out.

I sigh. "I'm moving back to Arizona, my hometown. I'll be gone tomorrow morning."

"Y-You can't leave! Emm, what about us?"

"There IS no us." I say coldly. "Now leave."

He huffs and stomps out of my room.

A tear falls down my cheek. I lift my head up as I hear a peculiar noise. My door suddenly bursts open. A man in all black pops in with a white cloth in his hand.

"W-Who are you?" I stutter.

He doesn't say anything. He inches closer and closer, slithering like a snake. I open my mouth to scream, but in a fluent motion, he covers my nose and mouth with the cloth. I feel my eyelids become heavy, and everything turns pitch black.

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Folks, the end is near. One more chapter after this. It's been a long road, and I feel like this story is near complete. There's not much more I can add. I will post the next episode either tomorrow or Monday. I shall be working on another Shane story in the next couple of days.

Thanks for the support! I love you all! :)