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i'm not gonna lie, i didn't hate the kiss, i mean like it felt so good having his lips on mine. i know i didn't kiss back, but i was entirely shocked. i feel bad that i just left him like that, but i'm sure he's okay.

i decided i should apologize for running out, so i texted him.

izzy: shawn, i'm sorry i left, i was just shocked.

i waited fifteen minutes but still got no reply.

izzy: shawn are you okay?

after fifteen more minutes i got a little scared.

izzy: you're starting to worry me....

still no reply, shawn is always on his phone, i don't understand.

izzy: shawn please.

by then i was crying.

i'm seriously worried now, what if something bad happened to him? or even worse, what if he did something bad to himself?

shawn has always been the kind of person to get very emotional when something happens.

i decided the only way to know if he's okay is to go to his house, i slipped on my vans and headed toward his house. once i made it up the porch steps, my hand shook as i rang the doorbell.

as i was anxiously waiting for the door to open, mrs. mendes opened the door.

" hello sweetie. " she smiled warmly at me.

" um, hi, is shawn home? " i asked anxiously.

" yeah honey, he's upstairs. "

" okay, thanks. " i basically sprinted up the stairs.

(ok i'm sorry this is so short, and i'm sorry for kinda leaving it on a cliffhanger, but i felt bad for not updating, and i didn't have time this morning to write more.)

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