I wasn't going to post this chapter yet, but I love you guys too much to keep y'all waiting..
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-Shayla's POV
"La, la, la, la" I sang as I ran down the hallway.
Someone grabbed my arm and pulled me back. I looked and saw it was Bre.
"Seriously, Shay??" she yelled in a whisper.
"Whaaaaat?" I asked, confused.
"You're still trippin'"
"No! I'm fine" I said.
I started craking up. Like, I was on the floor, rolling. For no reason. I just felt like laughing.
"I thought you'd be calmer" she sighed.
"I am calm!" I laughed, getting up. I jumped down the hall, and Bre followed me.
"Shay!" she yelled.
I stopped and turned to her.
"Yeshhh?"
Her eyes widened as she looked around us. We had attreacted the attention of everyone.
She groaned in embarrassment, then grabbed my arm and pulled me away from the crowd.
I dragged my feet on the ground and pulled in a different direction, trying to escape her grasp.
"Let me go!," I screamed.
"I'll have to gnaw my arm of like a coyote" I whispered to myself.
I brought my mouth to my arm and started biting softly. Those soft bites turned into harder ones.
Bre turned around and looked at me funny.
"Are-- are you trying to bite your arm off?"
"You'll never take me alive!" I hissed at her.
She gave me a bothered look. I guess I understand why. I had no control of my actions. My mind was telling me to stop, but my body wasn't listening.
"Shayla! Calm down!"
"I am fineeeee" I sang.
"Dude, you are seriously tripping balls"
"No, I'm not" I said, staggering towards the wall. I felt like I was drunk off my ass.
"My god..." Bre face palmed herself.
"Wub Wub Wub Wub Wub"
"What the hell? Are you- Is that... Dubstep?"
"Yeah! Dubstep solves EVERYTHING!"
"I thought going to Jacob would calm you down.... What exactly happened in Jacob's room?"
"Shit happened!" I giggled.
"Seriously, did y'all like... talk or something?"
"We said 'I miss you's, 'I love you's, and 'see you's"
"Wait... back that up. You said what?"
"See you?" I said, sitting on the cold floor.
"Before that"
"I miss you?"
"No, after that..."
"I love you?"
"You love him..?"
"Yeah, soooo?" I said, dancing on the floor.
"You're crazier than I thought" she mumbled before pulling me up.
"No! I wanna stay here!"
"Shay, please," she said quietly. "You need help"
"That's what they want you to think" I whispered, looking around for witnesses
"What are you-- Nevermind. Just, come on" Bre sighed. She grabbed me again and pulled me to our room.
She made me lay on the bed.
I was smiling like that scientist from the opening credits of 'Robot Chicken'.
"TRY to get some sleep" Bre said, walking out of the room.
I groaned, shutting my eyes.
Geez, what's her problem?
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-Rayan's POV
Well,. that was something.
How could someone look so sexy, even while going insane? I don't get it! Maybe it was only because it was Shay...
I looked over my shoulder and stared at Zonnique. She was holding her stomach, laughing her ass off.
"Oh my god!," she laughed. "She's lost her damn mind!"
Oh but how sexy it was. I don't even know how it was, but it was sexy.
"Babe.." I whispered, tapping Zonnique's shoulder.
"What?" she questioned as she looked up at me.
"I'll be right back"
"Whatever" she scoffed.
Well, damn. What did I do?
I walked down the hall, towards Breaunna and Shay.
I hid behind a corner, listening to their conversation.
"What exactly happened in Jacob's room?" Breaunna's voice said.
"Shit happened!" Shay laughed.
"Seriously, did y'all like... talk or something?"
"We said 'I miss you's, 'I love you's, and 'see you's"
She loves Jacob, dammit. Wait.
She probably saw me hide here. She probably knew I was listening. She probably just said that to get under my skin.
I continued listening..
You need help" Breaunna said in a mildly annoyed voice.
"That's what they want you to think" Shay whispered. I barely heard her.
"What are you-- Nevermind. Just, come on"
I ran back the way I came, hoping that Breaunna didnt see me.
Shay, I didnt care if she did. She probably wouldnt remember any of this anyways.
I walked into my room, finding Zonnique on my bed.
"Why are you in my bed?"
"You werent saying that last night" she said, glaring at me.
"At least move over, then. Damn"
She scooted over and I laid down next to her.
She tried making conversation, but I was thinking about something else;
How to get Shay to admit she loves me.
I dont care. Shay will be mine. Even if I have to pry her heart from Jacob's cold, dead fingers.....
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I was literally DYING while writing Shay's POV. My glob, that was funny a'f.
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