Who You Pretend To Be
Chapter 2: No Regrets: Part 2
Rating: Pg-13. Could turn R later on.
Disclaimer: If, I said I owned them, I lied.
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Shannon punched out her time card and put on her coat. She pulled it close to her as the cold hit her body. She walked down the street towards her house. And, every so often, she'd think of him.
Scott Summers. She had absolutely no regrets from that night two years ago.
She smiled as she thought about him for the billionth time. They hadn't seen or spoken to each other sense than. Shannon figured that he had been in pain and need someone. That was it. If he didn't want anything to do with her, fine.
She slid her key into the key hole and the door creaked open. She quietly closed it again, and her mother got up from the couch.
"I have to get back. Your father's due back from his trip in an hour." Shannon smiled.
"Thanks, Mom."
She threw her coat over the chair and went up the stairs. She kicked off her shoes and changed into her pink sleep pants with Tinkerbell on them, along with her pink 'Jersey Shore' shirt. She climbed into her comfy bed, and slowly drifted off.
She smiled up at him as he closed the door with his foot. She giggled a little as they tumbled onto the bed together. Clothes being thrown this way and that. He smiled down a her...
Shannon was awoken by a noise in the night. She rubbed her eye's as she grabbed her pink bathrobe and headed down the hall. The noises got louder as she stepped into the spare room.
"Aw, what's the matter big guy?" She asked, walking over to the cause of the sounds.
The puppy dog eye's looked up at her and she melted.
She smiled as she scooped the small baby boy up into her arms.
No regrets.