"Go to bed Claire, it's a school night." My Mum instructed me once she saw that I was lying in bed texting.

  "Okay Mum, night." I put down my phone and once she was out of the room I picked it up again.

Shawn: Meet me in your backyard

Clover: Why? Shawn.. Don't climb over the fence.

Shawn: Come on! Let's have a little Romeo and Juliet moment.

Clover: I'd rather not die, thank you for the offer.

Shawn: Stop being so dramatic! Meet me outside in two minutes.

Clover: Fine.

  I snuck out to my backyard and made sure my Mum wouldn't see me.

I walked over to the fence and I heard Shawn's back door close and his footsteps come closer to the fence.

The slits in the fence were slim, making it hard to make out his figure.

  "Hi." He greeted me.

  "Hi." I giggled.

  "I'm coming over." He started to climb over the fence.

  "Shawn I don't think that's a good idea..." I warned him, but he paid no attention to what I had said.

  While Shawn swung his foot onto my side of the fence, he lost balance and fell to the ground.

  "Shawn, are you okay?" I helped him stand back up.

  "Yeah, of course I'm fine." Tears brimmed in his eyes and he held onto his wrist.

  "You're hurt. We have to take care of it." I led him towards my house.

  "No, I'm fine really. I just fell on it weird, it doesn't hurt anymore." He still followed me towards my house.

  I shrugged. "Then let's go to my room at least, it's cold out here."

  Shawn and I snuck up to my bedroom and when we get there he sat down on my bed.

  "So why were you fighting with Lacie?" He asked me.

  "She does exactly what I tell her not to! Out of all people, it had to be Lance!" I whispered with an angry tone in my voice, I paced back and forth across the floor.

"You're still not telling me everything about Lance. Maybe I could help if I knew?" Shawn suggested, using his sweetest voice.

I glared, knowing that he only wanted to know more about Lance, and he didn't care why Lacie and I were fighting.

"I'm not going to tell you!"

"It was worth a try." He shrugged.

"Lacie is so selfish, she never thinks about me and what I want. First it was you, now it's Lance. Who knows who she will go for next? I'll bet she goes for-"

"Me?" Shawn asked confused.

"She liked you and that's how we got into an argument in the first place. Back to what I was saying, Lacie never-"

"She liked me? You were jealous, weren't you?" Shawn smiled.

"No, why would I be jealous?! Now will you let me finish?" I asked him rather rudely.

He nodded in response and I let out a long heavy sigh.

"Lacie-"

  My room door swung open and my Mum stood there with her hands placed on her hips, scowling at me.

Oh no, this can't be good.

Written by themuffinbenito