"I need to go there." She shook his head no. "Why?" "Because he isn't doing so well.... He has been throwing things-" "I don't care Nash! He has been my best friend since 5th grade!" I yelled at him.
He sighed. "Ok. Whatever but be careful. He's changed over the two days you were gone. He hasn't slept, ate, not even got out of his house." He said. I quickly ran out of the door in the pouring rain.
I ran over to his house. I just walked right in. It was dark. I could hear smashing upstairs. "Shawn!" I yelled. The smashing stopped. "Shawn!" I yelled again. He came downstairs and turned the lights on. "Dylan!" He said and came and hugged me. "Why have you been smashing things?"
"I don't know. I just was mad at myself for kissing Isebelle. Or her kissing me." He said. "It's over now Shawn. I'm still mad at you though!" "Dylan, just can I ask you something?" "You just did." I said trying to be stubborn. "Why didn't you come here over the last two days?"
"Because I was mad at you! I still am but I'm also worried." He sighed. "Wi-will you be my girlfriend?" He asked. I was completely taken back. Sure I like Shawn but not in that way. "I-I'm sorry. I'm dating Nash." I said. He looked devastated. "I-" I cut myself off. "I'm sorry." I whispered and ran out the door.