I sit at the Starbucks table with Gaige and Dillion. "Guys what am I going to do? I lost the most important thing in my life and now, I don't know what to do", I say. They both look at me with blank expressions."We could go watch the Duff?", Gaige suggests. Dillion nods his head in agreement. I blink slowly and they both chuckle. "I'm kidding, sort of. I really wanna see it!". I shrug and start to get up, but a group of guys walk in. I know who it is as soon as they walk in.
Shawn.
Cameron.
Nash.
Matt.
Hayes.
Aaron.
My friends. The only thing I feel in the moment is betrayal. Dillion and Gaigre turn to see what I'm looking at. Then the group goes quiet. I try to look away but I can't. Shawn's eyes already met mine. I feel the tears sting my eyes and Gaige and Dillion stand up.
Gaige comes over and pulls at my sleeve. "Come on Taylor. We might miss the showing of The Duff", he says, just trying to get my mind off of it. I nod my head and stand. Then we leave the shop and get in the car.
When I get in the back seat, I let it out. All the tears I had been holding in since the phone call. Gaige climbs in the back with me and holds me. "Dillion, I'm serious. We're gonna miss the showing, drive", he commands. Dillion starts driving.
We arrive at the movies and I slowly get out. I walk in and the boys follow. "Taylor, slow down", Gaige says, practically running to catch up with me. Dillion following close behind. Dillion pays for all 3 of our tickets. We get popcorn and kazoozles then walk into the screening room. (A/N: Is that was it's called?)
We sit down in the middle row and watch the previews. Dillion keeps himself occupied by being on his phone. I look over at him and his eyes get wide. He hands Gaige his phone and Gaige stares at it with a shocked expression, then they both look up at me. "Maybe we shouldn't watch the Duff tonight. There's always tomorrow", Gaige says.
"We alreay bought our tickets. And we got lucky this time. The only seats left are the rest of this row", I argue. Gaige sighs and lays back on his chair. Then the door opens right before 8. I don't pay attention to it until someone stops right at the seat beside me. I look over and raise my eyebrow at them. My face pales as soon as I see who it is.
Shawn. I look back at the screen and he sits down in the seat beside me, the others feeling up the row. I see Gaige nudge Dillion and motion over to me. "Do you wanna trade seats?", Gaige whispers to me. I shake my head. "Okay...".
The lights go off and the movie comes on. "I gave you a choice", Shawn whispers in my ear. I choose to ignore him and focus my attention on the movie.
"Didn't she use him for sex in the book?", Gaige whispers in my other ear. I nod my head. "Wow, I'm glad this is different". I shrug.
"You'll answer him but not your boyfriend?", Shawn whispers. I stand up, having enough of his shit.
"YOU BROKE UP WITH ME!" I yell. "Because I didn't hear my fucking phone! I apologize but that gives you...you know what? FUCK YOU!". I run out of the movie and no one follows me. I run to the bathroom and run in a stall. This time I don't puke. I'm over that. I just cry. And cry. And cry.
I leave the bathroom and walk up the mirror. I look at my reflection. My face is red and plotchy. I groan and splah water on my face. Someone walks in and I try my best to dry my face off. I notice that it's Cameron. "Get the fuck away from me", I say.
"Taylor, I'm sorry, I am. Shawn was just....". I cut him off before he can say anything else.
"I know why he did what he did. I don't need an explanation for him and especially not you", I say, walking out of the bathroom. I start to walk out of the theatre but I'm pulled back.
"Don't walk away from me", Shawn whispers. I push him back roughly.
"Too late", I walk out of the theatre and to my car.
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Something Big [A Sequel to show you]
FanfictionShawn's on tour. Jack and Jack are on a separate tour. Matt's god knows where. Nash is doing some random music video shit. Cameron's in a movie. Aaron's busy stuck up Hayes' ass. Carter is with Matt, doing god knows what. Taylor? He's at home...