Trapped

Event Ditchers

Baylee

We're all in the limo to go to magcon Tennessee. Everyone had their phones out and were vlogging or vining. I was under Hayes's arm the whole time.

When we arrived we went through the front to say hi to some fans. There was a little girl that was younger than everyone being lifted up over the crowd. I smiled and hayes lifted me up over the fans so I could get her. She climbed into my arms and I got down and held her.

"Hey sweetie!" I smile.

"Hi.." She says shyly

"What's your name?"

"Kaylee."

"wow! My name is Baylee! Our names rhyme!" I laugh.

She laughs and burrows her head in my neck. I look over to the fan who had her and said that we were gonna hang out with her backstage. She smiled and let us take her. Me and hayes walked past other fans and I heard nasty remarks to hayes..

"You have a kid!! Ew wicked turn off!!!" One fan screamed.

"What a slut!!!" Someone shouted to me.

I smiled at them and kept walking. Backstage. We made it backstage and me and kaylee sat down on the small couch.

"So kaylee how old are you?" I smile.

She laughs lightly and smiles.

"I am 8 years old!" She smiles.

"Wow! That's so cool! So who's your favorite out of magcon?"

She smirks at me and laughs again.

"You silly! Your so amazing at singing!" She giggles.

My smile grows wider and I hug her tiny body. Hayes wraps his arms around me I put kaylee in my lap. Hayes holds her hand and kisses her cheek. I smile and see gwen take a picture.

A few seconds later my phone buzzes with a tweet from gwen. I open it and see a picture of me, hayes, and kaylee. I smile and favorite the tweet and see a bunch of comments from fans.

Die slut

Boo you whore

White trash!

Hayes is 14 and already a dad...wtf! That should be me...not that bitch

Bitch

Whore

Gosh what a fucking slut. That little girl is cute but should be in adoption...

I feel a tear leave my face and I immediately put kaylee on Hayes's lap. I run down the hallway and bump into matt. He looks at me and is about to say something but I cut him off. I keep running until I find a bathroom.

I run into the bathroom and lock myself in a stall. I let the tears fall slowly. I banged my head against the hard door. I brought my knees to my mouth and put my hand to the bridge of my nose.

I heard footsteps walking in and I quickly wiped my eyes and stood up and waited...until the voice spoke.

"Baylee? You in here?" Hayes chokes.

I don't say anything I just keep quiet. I start crying again and lean my head against the door.

"Baylee please...are you okay?"

I have no choice now. He knows I'm in here, I unlock the door and open it slowly. Tears still falling. He sees me and opens his arms. I crash into his chest and let the tears escape. He backs up to the wall and slides down so we're on the floor. I cry into his chest and he runs his hands down my back.

"It's okay baby. I'm here it's okay don't worry about the fans there just jealous." He says.

I sit up and look him in the eye.

"That's all you have to say. Hayes, how am I supposed to not worry about it when it happens all the time!" I cry.

He takes a deep breath and wipes a strand of my hair away and wipes my tears away with his soft hands. Then he softly speaks out.

"Simple babe, you say to yourself, 'screw them, I am so much more amazing than them and stronger.' Then you walk away and don't let it get to you.." He whispers.

I cough and lean into him. I press my lips against his and pull away. I smile at him and stand up. I hold out my hand for him to take and he takes it and I help him up. He pulls me in for a hug and holds me tight.

We pull away and I check my makeup. All fine. Thank god for waterproof mascara. I nod to myself and before I can walk out hayes pulls me back by the wrist.

"why don't we get Outta here." He whispers against my lips.

I breathe in and out fast and get the shivers. Then I speak.

"Okay..."