**Kat, that's the whole point. No matter what Shane does to her, Modesty
will always forgive him. Shane's like her weakness. And it is realistic.
What about abusive relationships? The abuser is always forgiven.right?**
"You have major potential." Dan Albert said. Shane smiled.
"You really think so?" Shane asked.
"Yes I do. How old are you? Twenty?"
"I'm sixteen."
"Sixteen? Wow you look older. You also have more talent than any other sixteen year old. Here's my number, remember to call me when you turn eighteen."
"Thank you so much!"
"You're welcome Shane. Good bye." Dan said and walked away. Shane screamed and squeezed Modesty.
"Who the hell was that?" Modesty asked. Shane's mouth dropped as he stared at her.
"That was Dan Albert! He's a talent scout for NCW, North Carolina Wrestling! A lot of their wresters go on to WCW or even the WWF!" Matt exclaimed.
"Oh. Well great job babe."
"Oh my god Shane! That's so wicked awesome! Congratulations boy!" Amy exclaimed. Shane smiled and hugged her.
"Thanks!" He said. Modesty rolled her eyes.
"Just don't get hurt." Modesty warned. Shane laughed.
"I won't get hurt. I promise. I think this calls for a celebration! Come on Jeff! Supply us!"
"No." Jeff snapped.
"What?" Modesty asked.
"No. I'm not supplying anyone with anything illegal anymore. Fuck that. It's not worth it."
"What are you talking about Jeff?" Matt asked.
"Are you guys fucking mentally impaired? No more drugs. Not from me at least. I'm not killing you guys. Come on Shannon." Jeff said. Him and Shannon turned and walked away.
"FUCKERS!" Shane screamed and flung his water bottle at them. Amy smiled sweetly.
"Follow me. I know where to get them." She said.
~~~~~~~~~~~
"Thought little miss innocent didn't do this?" Modesty asked and stared at Amy's bloodshot eyes. Amy smiled and stared at Modesty's bloodshot eyes.
"You don't know me. Don't judge me."
"I like that." Matt said. Amy nodded.
"Fuck man, you're brothers a pussy though." Shane said.
"I know. We're so different. I'm beginning to question weather we're related or not."
"I doubt it."
"Me too."
~~~~~~~~~~~
"No Danny. I said go away." Modesty said and tried to push the 6'4 quarterback out of her way.
"Come on! You know you want me."
"No Danny, I really don't."
"You do." Danny said and pushed Modesty against her locker. Modesty tried to push him away but Danny forced a kiss.
"What the fuck you doing?" Shane screamed and pushed Danny over. Modesty stood there shocked. She didn't know Shane had walked over.
"I believe I asked you a question!" Shane screamed and picked Danny up by the hair.
"Chill!" Danny exclaimed and pulled away from Shane. Shane reached back and punched him. Danny fell against the lockers.
"Shane!" Modesty screamed.
Shane leaned down and punched Danny again. Danny slid to the floor.
"Not so tough without your buddies are you?" Shane screamed and began kicking him. Mr. Sheen, a big teacher, grabbed Shane by the back of his shirt and pulled him back. He helped Danny up off the floor.
"Danny are you alright?" He asked.
"No! He attacked me from behind! If you weren't there I'd kick his scrawny ass!" Danny screamed. Mr. Sheen ignored him.
"To the office with me Helms." He said and dragged Shane down the hallways.
~~~~~~~
"Get out of my house." Shane's dad said.
"What?" Shane asked.
"You heard me, get out."
"Dale." His mom trailed off.
"Sharon! He's a failure!"
"Don't say that!"
"He is!"
"Fine! I don't want to fucking be here!" Shane screamed and started packing a bag.
"Shane, hunny, please don't listen to him."
"Sharon let him go!"
"I'M LEAVING!" Shane screamed and walked out of the house.
~~~~~~
Modesty woke up to the sound of little rocks hitting her window. She got out of bed and stumbled to the window. She moved her shade and seen Shane. She opened her window and stepped out on to the porch.
"People do that in real life?" She asked. Shane shrugged.
"Let me in." He said.
"Why?"
"I got kicked out of my house. Hey, where'd you get the bruise on your arm?" Shane asked. Modesty looked down and gasped. She folded her arms across her chest and put her hand over the bruise on her arm.
"Never mind that. Go to the kitchen. I'll let you in that way."
~~~~~
"Thank you." Shane said once he was in her room.
"How long you kicked out?"
"I'm not sure."
"Oh."
"That's huge! Where the hell did that bruise come from?" Shane asked again. Modesty laughed.
"I'm a klutz! You know that. Doorknobs are level with my arm."
"Their level with you're elbow. That's not your elbow."
"Shane, I'm tired and I have school tomorrow. Can I go to sleep?"
"Sure, whatever. Good night Modesty."
"Good night Shane. I love you."
"I love you too."
"You have major potential." Dan Albert said. Shane smiled.
"You really think so?" Shane asked.
"Yes I do. How old are you? Twenty?"
"I'm sixteen."
"Sixteen? Wow you look older. You also have more talent than any other sixteen year old. Here's my number, remember to call me when you turn eighteen."
"Thank you so much!"
"You're welcome Shane. Good bye." Dan said and walked away. Shane screamed and squeezed Modesty.
"Who the hell was that?" Modesty asked. Shane's mouth dropped as he stared at her.
"That was Dan Albert! He's a talent scout for NCW, North Carolina Wrestling! A lot of their wresters go on to WCW or even the WWF!" Matt exclaimed.
"Oh. Well great job babe."
"Oh my god Shane! That's so wicked awesome! Congratulations boy!" Amy exclaimed. Shane smiled and hugged her.
"Thanks!" He said. Modesty rolled her eyes.
"Just don't get hurt." Modesty warned. Shane laughed.
"I won't get hurt. I promise. I think this calls for a celebration! Come on Jeff! Supply us!"
"No." Jeff snapped.
"What?" Modesty asked.
"No. I'm not supplying anyone with anything illegal anymore. Fuck that. It's not worth it."
"What are you talking about Jeff?" Matt asked.
"Are you guys fucking mentally impaired? No more drugs. Not from me at least. I'm not killing you guys. Come on Shannon." Jeff said. Him and Shannon turned and walked away.
"FUCKERS!" Shane screamed and flung his water bottle at them. Amy smiled sweetly.
"Follow me. I know where to get them." She said.
~~~~~~~~~~~
"Thought little miss innocent didn't do this?" Modesty asked and stared at Amy's bloodshot eyes. Amy smiled and stared at Modesty's bloodshot eyes.
"You don't know me. Don't judge me."
"I like that." Matt said. Amy nodded.
"Fuck man, you're brothers a pussy though." Shane said.
"I know. We're so different. I'm beginning to question weather we're related or not."
"I doubt it."
"Me too."
~~~~~~~~~~~
"No Danny. I said go away." Modesty said and tried to push the 6'4 quarterback out of her way.
"Come on! You know you want me."
"No Danny, I really don't."
"You do." Danny said and pushed Modesty against her locker. Modesty tried to push him away but Danny forced a kiss.
"What the fuck you doing?" Shane screamed and pushed Danny over. Modesty stood there shocked. She didn't know Shane had walked over.
"I believe I asked you a question!" Shane screamed and picked Danny up by the hair.
"Chill!" Danny exclaimed and pulled away from Shane. Shane reached back and punched him. Danny fell against the lockers.
"Shane!" Modesty screamed.
Shane leaned down and punched Danny again. Danny slid to the floor.
"Not so tough without your buddies are you?" Shane screamed and began kicking him. Mr. Sheen, a big teacher, grabbed Shane by the back of his shirt and pulled him back. He helped Danny up off the floor.
"Danny are you alright?" He asked.
"No! He attacked me from behind! If you weren't there I'd kick his scrawny ass!" Danny screamed. Mr. Sheen ignored him.
"To the office with me Helms." He said and dragged Shane down the hallways.
~~~~~~~
"Get out of my house." Shane's dad said.
"What?" Shane asked.
"You heard me, get out."
"Dale." His mom trailed off.
"Sharon! He's a failure!"
"Don't say that!"
"He is!"
"Fine! I don't want to fucking be here!" Shane screamed and started packing a bag.
"Shane, hunny, please don't listen to him."
"Sharon let him go!"
"I'M LEAVING!" Shane screamed and walked out of the house.
~~~~~~
Modesty woke up to the sound of little rocks hitting her window. She got out of bed and stumbled to the window. She moved her shade and seen Shane. She opened her window and stepped out on to the porch.
"People do that in real life?" She asked. Shane shrugged.
"Let me in." He said.
"Why?"
"I got kicked out of my house. Hey, where'd you get the bruise on your arm?" Shane asked. Modesty looked down and gasped. She folded her arms across her chest and put her hand over the bruise on her arm.
"Never mind that. Go to the kitchen. I'll let you in that way."
~~~~~
"Thank you." Shane said once he was in her room.
"How long you kicked out?"
"I'm not sure."
"Oh."
"That's huge! Where the hell did that bruise come from?" Shane asked again. Modesty laughed.
"I'm a klutz! You know that. Doorknobs are level with my arm."
"Their level with you're elbow. That's not your elbow."
"Shane, I'm tired and I have school tomorrow. Can I go to sleep?"
"Sure, whatever. Good night Modesty."
"Good night Shane. I love you."
"I love you too."
