Sarah: Shawn, you are 16.
Shawn: Mom, we are getting married and some of my other friends are already married and have kids. They had them young.
Ashley: -Looks at Shawn and then rubs his hand- I am just going to relax in bed, you talk to your mom.
Shawn: Okay.
Ashley: -Goes up to their room and then starts to cry in private-
Shawn: -Hears her cry and then looks at his mom- Mom, I love her and I hate to see her this way.
Sarah: -Sighs- You do what you want.
Shawn: Fine! -Runs upstairs pissed off at his mom to go tend to his favorite girl-
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