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Shane walked into his backyard and seen Nidia fighting with a cop. Sighing he walked over and stood behind Nidia.
"What's wrong?" Shane asked.
"They want to take down Shayleen's swing set to look for clues. Shane, tell me, what clues can you find under a swing set?" Nidia asked. Shane shrugged. The truth is he really didn't care. He was still thinking about what happened with Modesty.
"Dan, don't do it." A female cop said as she walked over and put her hand on Dan's shoulder.
"But we may find clues Jen!"
"What clues can you find under there? In order for someone to put something under there they would have had to already dug it up. And it's not dug up so there are no clues there." Jen pointed out. Shane stared at her. She looked so familiar.
"Fine Jen." Dan said and walked away. Jen turned to Shane and Nidia.
"Hello, I'm Jennifer Concanon." She said. Shane paused. Her name sounded familiar. She also looked familiar. She was tall with dark brown hair and almond shaped hazel eyes.
"Hi." Shane and Nidia said.
"I'll be working on the case of your daughter Shayleen Helms. If you have any questions or concerns here's my private number." She said and handed Shane a small card. Shane put it in his back pocket.
"Do you know when Angel's being released?" Nidia asked.
"Well she could possibly be released after her court date which is in two months."
"Wow." Shane said amazed.
"I know. But if she did it, she'll be spending a lot more time there." Jen said. Shane couldn't help but agree.
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Modesty leaned over and picked up the tiny sharp shattered pieces of glass. After Shane had left she had smashed a couple of glasses. Now she was really regretting it because she had to pick it all up.
Shane really confused her. He didn't know who he loved. He never did. But now he wasn't just Nidia's problem, he was also hers. He kept coming around and begging to talk to her. Modesty had told Shane to go away. No one could take that away from her. Shane just didn't listen. Shane never listened. But soon he would. Oh yes he would. She had something in plan for him.
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Shane ran in the house and grabbed the ringing phone.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Did you tell her?"
"What? Who is this? Modesty?"
"Mmmhmm. So did you?" She asked in a playful voice.
"No. Tell her what?"
"What you said yesterday."
"What did I say?"
"That you loved me."
"What? Modesty no." Shane was starting to panic.
"Should your wife know you told your old girlfriend you're not over her?" Modesty lied. "That you love her? You know what I just found out?" Modesty asked in a sugar coated voice similar to Angel's.
"What?" Shane growled.
"Shayleen's missing. Shouldn't her father be concerned? Especially since it's his only daughter?"
"Modesty what do you know?"
"I know a lot."
"What do you know about Shayleen?"
"I know a few things."
"Modesty! Don't fucking play games!" Shane screamed. Shane hated the way she could always get into his head and mess around with it. Modesty gave a fake girly laugh.
"All I know is she's missing."
"I'm not kidding Modesty! I love Shayleen more than anyone! I swear if you're fucking hiding someone I will care you with my bare hands."
"I swear I don't know anything."
"Why did you call?"
"To ask if you told her."
"Well I didn't and I'm not going to. Unless you have information regarding Shayleen I don't ever want to hear from you again."
"Shane!" Modesty started crying. "You don't mean that!"
"I do mean it!"
"I love you! You love you! We're meant to be together! Modesty cried near hysterics. Shane paused then hung up. Great. She broke.
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Jen Concanon sat on her couch and thought about the Helms family. She only knew Shane. But she knew he didn't remember her. He wasn't too good with names and she had dyed her hair and changed her appearance.
Jen only felt bad for Nidia and Shayleen. She felt bad Nidia got involved with Shane. But that was her own stupid fault. Poor Shayleen was missing because of Shane's selfish actions.
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Shane hung up the phone and rolled his eyes. So far almost everyone in the WWE had called to say they were sorry for what happened. It was touching and all but after the tenth call it got annoying.
"Who was that?" Nidia asked as she walked into the living room. Shane rolled his eyes again.
"WWE people calling again." He answered. Nidia sighed and sat next to him.
"Shane, straight out, stop being such an asshole." Nidia said. Shane's mouth dropped.
"What?" Shane asked.
"Those people are nice! They're trying to sympathize you, they're concerned. Please Shane. When people try to be nice don't push them away."
"Nidia don't start."
"No Shane! You listen to me for once! Ever since Shayleen's been missing you've been a complete arrogant ass and you've been disappearing. Where have you been Shane?" She asked and put her hands on her hips. Shane just sat there. "Huh?" She asked again a little louder. "Where?" She practically screamed.
"Around." Shane growled.
"Where?! Will you fucking answer me?" Nidia screeched. Shane stood up and pushed her against a wall.
"What are you doing?" Nidia screamed and slapped Shane. Shane stared at her then stormed out of the house.
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Shane opened the door and stormed into the house. The girl lying on the couch jumped up.
"Get up." Shane growled and picked her up by her hair.
"Ow! Shane no!" She yelled. Shane shoved her against the wall. Once again he grabbed her by her hair and threw her on the floor.
"You. Make. Me. Miserable." Shane hissed and stomped on her between every word.
"Stop." She squeaked. Shane stopped with his foot in the air just above her stomach.
"Modesty." He whispered and dropped to his knees. Modesty was too achy to move. Shane gently picked her up and cradled her.
"You make me so mad!" Shane cried. Modesty lazily wrapped her arm around Shane's neck and rested her head on his shoulder.
"You know I don't mean it, any of it." Shane whispered and buried his face in Modesty's neck. Modesty put her hand under Shane's chin and they softly kissed.
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Shane walked into his backyard and seen Nidia fighting with a cop. Sighing he walked over and stood behind Nidia.
"What's wrong?" Shane asked.
"They want to take down Shayleen's swing set to look for clues. Shane, tell me, what clues can you find under a swing set?" Nidia asked. Shane shrugged. The truth is he really didn't care. He was still thinking about what happened with Modesty.
"Dan, don't do it." A female cop said as she walked over and put her hand on Dan's shoulder.
"But we may find clues Jen!"
"What clues can you find under there? In order for someone to put something under there they would have had to already dug it up. And it's not dug up so there are no clues there." Jen pointed out. Shane stared at her. She looked so familiar.
"Fine Jen." Dan said and walked away. Jen turned to Shane and Nidia.
"Hello, I'm Jennifer Concanon." She said. Shane paused. Her name sounded familiar. She also looked familiar. She was tall with dark brown hair and almond shaped hazel eyes.
"Hi." Shane and Nidia said.
"I'll be working on the case of your daughter Shayleen Helms. If you have any questions or concerns here's my private number." She said and handed Shane a small card. Shane put it in his back pocket.
"Do you know when Angel's being released?" Nidia asked.
"Well she could possibly be released after her court date which is in two months."
"Wow." Shane said amazed.
"I know. But if she did it, she'll be spending a lot more time there." Jen said. Shane couldn't help but agree.
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Modesty leaned over and picked up the tiny sharp shattered pieces of glass. After Shane had left she had smashed a couple of glasses. Now she was really regretting it because she had to pick it all up.
Shane really confused her. He didn't know who he loved. He never did. But now he wasn't just Nidia's problem, he was also hers. He kept coming around and begging to talk to her. Modesty had told Shane to go away. No one could take that away from her. Shane just didn't listen. Shane never listened. But soon he would. Oh yes he would. She had something in plan for him.
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Shane ran in the house and grabbed the ringing phone.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Did you tell her?"
"What? Who is this? Modesty?"
"Mmmhmm. So did you?" She asked in a playful voice.
"No. Tell her what?"
"What you said yesterday."
"What did I say?"
"That you loved me."
"What? Modesty no." Shane was starting to panic.
"Should your wife know you told your old girlfriend you're not over her?" Modesty lied. "That you love her? You know what I just found out?" Modesty asked in a sugar coated voice similar to Angel's.
"What?" Shane growled.
"Shayleen's missing. Shouldn't her father be concerned? Especially since it's his only daughter?"
"Modesty what do you know?"
"I know a lot."
"What do you know about Shayleen?"
"I know a few things."
"Modesty! Don't fucking play games!" Shane screamed. Shane hated the way she could always get into his head and mess around with it. Modesty gave a fake girly laugh.
"All I know is she's missing."
"I'm not kidding Modesty! I love Shayleen more than anyone! I swear if you're fucking hiding someone I will care you with my bare hands."
"I swear I don't know anything."
"Why did you call?"
"To ask if you told her."
"Well I didn't and I'm not going to. Unless you have information regarding Shayleen I don't ever want to hear from you again."
"Shane!" Modesty started crying. "You don't mean that!"
"I do mean it!"
"I love you! You love you! We're meant to be together! Modesty cried near hysterics. Shane paused then hung up. Great. She broke.
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Jen Concanon sat on her couch and thought about the Helms family. She only knew Shane. But she knew he didn't remember her. He wasn't too good with names and she had dyed her hair and changed her appearance.
Jen only felt bad for Nidia and Shayleen. She felt bad Nidia got involved with Shane. But that was her own stupid fault. Poor Shayleen was missing because of Shane's selfish actions.
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Shane hung up the phone and rolled his eyes. So far almost everyone in the WWE had called to say they were sorry for what happened. It was touching and all but after the tenth call it got annoying.
"Who was that?" Nidia asked as she walked into the living room. Shane rolled his eyes again.
"WWE people calling again." He answered. Nidia sighed and sat next to him.
"Shane, straight out, stop being such an asshole." Nidia said. Shane's mouth dropped.
"What?" Shane asked.
"Those people are nice! They're trying to sympathize you, they're concerned. Please Shane. When people try to be nice don't push them away."
"Nidia don't start."
"No Shane! You listen to me for once! Ever since Shayleen's been missing you've been a complete arrogant ass and you've been disappearing. Where have you been Shane?" She asked and put her hands on her hips. Shane just sat there. "Huh?" She asked again a little louder. "Where?" She practically screamed.
"Around." Shane growled.
"Where?! Will you fucking answer me?" Nidia screeched. Shane stood up and pushed her against a wall.
"What are you doing?" Nidia screamed and slapped Shane. Shane stared at her then stormed out of the house.
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Shane opened the door and stormed into the house. The girl lying on the couch jumped up.
"Get up." Shane growled and picked her up by her hair.
"Ow! Shane no!" She yelled. Shane shoved her against the wall. Once again he grabbed her by her hair and threw her on the floor.
"You. Make. Me. Miserable." Shane hissed and stomped on her between every word.
"Stop." She squeaked. Shane stopped with his foot in the air just above her stomach.
"Modesty." He whispered and dropped to his knees. Modesty was too achy to move. Shane gently picked her up and cradled her.
"You make me so mad!" Shane cried. Modesty lazily wrapped her arm around Shane's neck and rested her head on his shoulder.
"You know I don't mean it, any of it." Shane whispered and buried his face in Modesty's neck. Modesty put her hand under Shane's chin and they softly kissed.