"It's weird, he only texts me at a certain time." "What's that time?" "3am."

(alternatively called: slow burn, second-hand embarrassment, and shenanigans) A girl made up of short fuses, clumsy feet and copious amounts of sarcasm has to team up with her irritatingly obnoxious neighbour in the name of love (also known as raging teenage hormones). Because in the grand scheme of things, what's a little deal with the devil? (Spoiler Alert: absolute chaos.) cover by xdemonsflowerx

[completed] "So your names Lizbeth?" "Yeah." "I forgive you." He hugged her, Lizbeth stood in place, confused. She had no idea of what Shawn was talking about. "It's me, Shawn; mellowmayer?Excepshawnal? Do you not remember the younow? Or the 'I love yous' I used to send you?" He tried to get this girl to remember. But the problem is, this Lizbeth wasn't the Lizbeth he'd been talking to before. {It hurts to know that the people you trust and give your all to, don't really care how you feel.. but hey, that's the internet for you.} Warning; this may trigger you as it triggered me while writing. All Rights Reserved MendesDallasDolan Started; December 2, 2016 Finished; December 24, 2016