
S h a n e S t e w a r t .
Shane stepped out of the cab after tossing the cabbie a ten. He stepped onto the sidewalk, moving after Isabella, his hands in the pockets of his khaki pants, looking at Aaron, though he said nothing. Right now, being here was something he did not want to do.
{It's fine, my computer fell on my face so I decided I needed to go to sleep. I was off about half an hour after you. :3}










