Chapter 96

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Maggie's POV:
„I'll be right back." Shawn says, pecking my lips before going into the bathroom. I take a shirt from Shawn's closet and slide it on followed by a pair of leggings.

While I'm blowing my hair dry, I look around his room. A smile makes its way onto my lips as I spot the picture of us, where he was walking me home that one autumn evening, framed and standing on his nightstand.

My gaze wanders to his phone which lays on his desk with a lit up screen. No Maggie. Don't even think about it. I sigh, debating if I should really be that type of girlfriend.

Turning off the blow dryer, I look over to them bathroom door to make sure he's still in the shower. Since the water is running, I walk over to the table and grab his phone.

"Great. I need a password." I look around, thinking what it could be. His birthday? No. Aaliyah's birthday? Nope. Umm... Muffins? No. What could it be? Maybe my birthday? That would be so cheesy but also cute.

"Got it." I mumble, as I unlock his phone. I click onto the chats. Luc, Andrew, Aiden, Shelley, Leah.... Jackson? I chuckle looking at their chat.

I hear the water being turned off, making me nervous as I hurriedly search trough the messages but I don't see something suspicious. Oh wait? What is that? Someone saved as C.
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C: Great! But don't be clumsy and let her find out, okey? That would ruin everything.
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I read the message again and again, not knowing what to think. Why C? Her names Lynn Johnson right? What if Lynn has the name of her mom.

Or maybe he just saved her like that so I don't get suspicious. What else should ‚it would ruin everything' mean. This can't be true right now.

First he got extremely angry when he thought I had something with Damian and now he's cheating on me with such a B*tch?! I can't believe him. How can he do this to me? The tears start to well up in my eyes but I quickly blink them away

. I'm not going to break down here in his room. „What are you doing?" I suddenly hear behind me, making me turn around shocked with Shawn's phone behind my back.

"I was just uh... looking at this paper. Is it a new song?" I ask.

„Oh that, well I don't really know. I hadn't got the inspiration for this one." he chuckles, drying his damp hair with a towel after slipping on a shirt. I lay his phone back on the table and walk over to the bed.

"So, what about we watch Harry Potter?" He questions, grinning. "Sounds good." I answer, smiling a bit. I pull the blanket up to me as Shawn gets his laptop, the movies and something to drink.

I don't know what to do. Should I talk to him about it?

"Which one do you want?" He asks, showing me the different Dvd's. "Shawn, can we talk?" I question, sighing.

"Can we talk never seems good. Everything okey? Is it about the unknown number again?" "Shawn just let me speak." I reply.

Nodding he sits down next to me, grabbing my hand. Noticing that I feel uncomfortable because of his touch, his eyebrows furrow in confusion. Yeah of course. Acting all innocent.

"Do-" I say but get cut off by the ringing of Shawn's phone. "I'm sorry but I have to answer that. I'll be back in a minute I promise." He says, looking at the caller ID.

"Hey. I can't right now..." I hear him say before he quickly walks out of the room. Is he serious? Who the hell was that? I swear if it was Lynn.... but maybe it was just Andrew or Luc.

Sighing, I wipe the tears which are threatening to fall. Should I break up with him? I don't know! If he's really cheating on me I don't know if I could forgive him that. In case he still wants to be with me...

After a while Shawn comes back, smiling. "Sorry but now you have my undivided attention." He says and walks over to me. I push him away before he could hug me and gather my stuff together.

"Who was that?" I ask, crossing my arms. "Just Andrew why are you asking?" "Then why did you leave the room so hurriedly? You grabbed your phone before I had the chance to see who it was. Why, Shawn?"

"Maggie, could you please calm down? Andrew only calls me when it is important, therefore I had to answer quickly. Who did you think it was ?" He questions, slightly annoyed.

I ignore him and walk out of his room with my handbag. I don't believe him. "Where are you going?" Shawn asks, frowning. "Home." I state, trying my best not to let any tears fall. "What? Why?" I rush down the stairs with Shawn following me.

"Maggie? Could you please talk to me?" He calls after me, grabs my arm and spins me around. "It's late and tomorrow is school,!okey? I just need to go home before my aunt gets angry."

"You could ask her if you can stay the night. We can watch the movie and then just go to sleep-" "No, Shawn!" I yell.

He takes a step back, surprised at my sudden outburst. "What is wrong with you today? Talk to me." He says, holding the door shut since I tried to open it. "Shawn let me go." I mutter, pulling on the handle.

"No." he states, turning me around while having a tight grip on my hips. "Maggie what's wrong? Why are you acting like this?" He asks, his voice raised.

A tear rolls down my cheek, causing his face to soften again. I push him back with all my strength. "Oh I don't know! Maybe it's my boyfriend having fun with this b*tch called Lynn!" I shout, not being able to hold me back anymore.

"What the hell are you talking about? I don't even like her!" "God don't play dumb now, Shawn! I saw the text and I'm not that stupid okey!" I yell, opening the door.

"You know what? Never talk to me again!" I snap, looking back at him one more time before turning around only to almost bump into someone.

"Oh, hey Maggie." One of the few person I definitely don't want to see right now says, grinning. "Lynn?" Shawn asks, stepping out of the door too.

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