A/N: Hey, guys. It's me, Lacie with another Shake It Up story.

This was inspired by Tank's I Can't Make You Love Me. This song is so beautiful and to be honest, I get the urge to cry every time I listen to it. It's that good, but it's kinda sad. And Tank sang it so perfectly. It's a great song so go listen to it, download it, anything.

Anyway, please keep your stupid hater comments to yourself. Keep your stupid homophobia comments to yourself. If you don't like the couple, then don't read the fucking story. Seriously, I'm not making you read it so 'Rocky x Deuce' or 'CeCe x Ty' fans, keep your bullshit to yourself and go. I'm not stopping you.

Those who are still here, thank you for holding out and hope you enjoy the story.

CeCe Jones laid curled up into a ball in the cold, empty bed of a motel room. The sun rose from it's bed behind the horizon, now lighting up the city of Chicago.

Even though the day showed promise and was bright, the heart of the once rebellious redhead was completely opposite. Her mind continued to repay the worst night of her life over and over again.

~Flashback~

"WHAT!", CeCe cried in mix hurt, pain, and shock over the news she just heard.

"That's right, CeCe. I'm leaving you.", Rocky told her nonchalantly, as if not caring for the other girl's feeling.

"B-b-but... b-but...", she stuttered to say. "W-why?", she stained to ask, tears already streaming down her pale face.

"Because I'm not a dyke. I'm pure, and clean, and love men like God intended for me.", she said happily, believing she was actually doing God's work by crushing her once best friend's feelings into dust.

"And besides, it's not like I was faithful in this relationship."

"What?", CeCe asked, looking at her, the tears smudging her makeup.

"Yeah, you didn't know?", she looked surprised. "Me and a certain someone have been going strong for a long time now."

"Wait...", the tears stopped and a flash of anger showed on her face. "You were cheating on me?"

"Yes, little lesbo! How many times do I have to tell you?", she laughed and for the first time of her life, CeCe wanted to punch her lights out.

"With who?"

Before Rocky could answer, a knock on their apartment door interrupted their argument.

"Here he is!", she cried, sprinting to open the door.

'He?', CeCe thought before getting the shock of her life.

There stood on the other side of the wooden door was Martin Martinez. You might know him as Deuce. CeCe couldn't believe it.

Deuce, her best friend since 1st grade.

Deuce, the guy who consoled her when guys reject her.

Deuce, the guy who's shoulder she cries on when things are rough.

Deuce, the first person they told when her and Rocky started going out.

But right now...

He's Deuce, the guy that stole Rocky away from her.

"Hey, babe. You told her yet?", he asked, walking into the apartment, as if it were his.

"As a matter of fact, I was in the middle of telling her.", she said, before she began French-kissing him.

CeCe watched in horror as the two's tongues wrestle with each other. Now that was just fucking disrespectful. Making out with the guy you were cheating with, in front of your girlfriend who you literally just broke up with. That was disrespectful and mean.

"You fucking bitch! How could you do this to me?", CeCe yelled, feeling a sense of rage.

"We didn't want you to find out like this but we couldn't hide it anymore! Deuce and I are in love!", her now-ex girlfriend said.

"Get out...", CeCe growled, pointing to the door.

"What?"

"Both of you get the hell out! I don't want you see you two ever again!"

"Baby, you didn't tell her we're keeping the apartment?", Deuce asked.

"I was getting to that when you walked in, Deucey.", she smiled and kissed him, again.

"What?", CeCe prayed she didn't hear what she thought she heard.

"That's right! We're getting the apartment so...", she pointed to the door, signaling her to leave.

"No!"

"CeCe listen..."

"NO! I have been paying for this apartment ever SINCE we got it! You're not going to walk up in here and tell me to get out of MY apartment!"

"So, you're not leaving?"

"NO, I'M NOT!"

Then in a blink of a eye, CeCe soon found herself on Deuce's shoulder, being escorted out of HER apartment. She struggled to get down, punching him and kicking him. She tried to fight against her ex best friend, but all was lost when he tossed her out in the hallway, causing her to hit her head against the floor.

"And don't try and come back! We'll call the cops on you!", she heard Rocky called, as she watched Deuce smirk in satisfaction, wiped his hands, and escaped back into the apartment, closing and locking the door behind him.

When CeCe came out of her daze from hitting her head, she realized what just went down. She got up off the floor and started banging on the door, hoping they would open it up so they could talk this though.

"ROCKY, OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW! THIS IS WRONG! YOU CAN'T KICK ME OUT OF MY OWN APARTMENT! ROCKY! ROCKY! ROCKY!", she yelled, banging on the door repeatedly.

Next door neighbors were watching but she didn't care. She just didn't care anymore.

About 20 minutes later, she stopped. She panted, tears traveling down her cheeks again. Neighbors looked on and CeCe could feel them watching her. She turned to face the noisy people and snapped.

"What the hell are you looking at? Mind your own damn business!", she turned and bolted out of the building that housed her betrayers.

~End of Flashback~

Now here she lay. In this old, run-down, dirty motel room that was the only thing she could afford right now, not caring anymore.

She didn't care about a thing. She didn't care about her family, her friends. Hell, she didn't care whether she lived or die. Which is understandable considering how her heart was just broken by the girl she loved.

She laid, her tears soaking the dirty, patchy pillow. She never thought that Rocky, her Rocky could hurt her like this. Could hurt her and not care about what may happen to the redhead. But she did. She did hurt CeCe and now here CeCe laid. A broken, shattered shell of her formal self.

A/N: There you go. So how was it?

I know it was sad but don't worry. Rocky and CeCe will find each other again. I promise. So stay tuned.

Peace and have a nice evening.