Back From Tour Pt. 3
*Shawn's POV*
Aaliyah's right. I have been an ass. But she's wrong about Camilla. She wouldn't use me, would she?
I should go back. I've been out walking for a while. Camilla probably went home. I'll stop by her place.
I went over to her house and knocked. Her mom answered.
"Hey, can I help you?" She asked.
"I need to talk to Camilla." I said.
"She's up in her room, make it snappy."
I nodded and headed upstairs.
Her door was closed. I heard moaning and thumping on the inside.
I walked in. She's cheating on me! I should've known. I should've trusted (Y/N) when she first told me about Camilla. I realized I'm stupid.
"Camilla! How could you?!" I cried.
"Fuck! Get outta here, Taylor!" Camilla yelled. The guy went out the window.
"Camilla!"
"I did-"
"Save it. Camilla, everyone was right about you. You're a whore."
"Shawn-"
"We're over, don't talk to me!" I yelled and ran outside.
I have to go apologize to (Y/N) now.
I ran home and immediately went up to Aaliyah's room. They're probably still in there.
"(Y/N)?" I said.
She glared at me. Ugh, I know how she felt now.
"What, Shawn, what?" She asked.
"You were right about Camilla." I cried. "I should've listened. I'm sorry."
"Well, you can be sorry all you want. I'm not forgiving you." She said and turned away.
"You brought that on yourself." Aaliyah said.
"Please..." I said.
"No, Shawn. Just get out of my life." (Y/N) said.
"And my room." Aaliyah said, pushing me out and she slammed the door.
I really fucked up...
A/n: Aaaaand that's a wrap! That actually seems like a good story plot, in my opinion.
