Bad but Good but WRONG(A Taylor Caniff/MagCon fanfiction)

Chapter 17 (EDITED)

Taylor's POV

"Miles?!" She half screamed half cried.

"Im back baby!" He returned.

"Who is this?" I asked

"My ex. I broke up with him before I came because he is CRAZY! And now you see why!" Rianne told us.

"Wait, how did we torture you?" Nash asked cautiously.

"You took her away from me. If she wouldnt have gotten invited here then she would never have broken up with me! I hate you all!" Miles cried.

He had a wild look in his eyes and was eyeing Rianne very suspiciously. I instinctively took a step toward her and he lunged at me. A gun flew out of his pocket and he tackled me to the ground. I tried pushing him off but he was much stronger than I was.

Miles finger was ready on the trigger and I was scared for my life. I heard the wail of the sirens and I felt a little better already. Miles head whipped around but he was still holding me down.

"You little bitch by the front!" He yelled.

"Me?" A young girl asked, clearly terrified.

"Uh huh dumbass! Tell those police that I will kill everyone in here if they come in."

The girl ran for the door, obviously nervous that he would kill her if she didn't get out and deliver the message.

Miles turned back around and pressed the gun even harder to my forehead.

"Your a goner for touching my girl." Miles snarled.

"TAYLOR!" I heard Rianne scream.

Rianne's POV

"TAYLOR!" U screamed.

Miles turned around and pointed the gun at me.

"You shut up you whore, I will deal with you later," Miles growled.

Will he was distracted, Nash and Cam came up next to him and kicked him in the stomach. As he fell to the ground in pain, the gun fired but luckily it didnt hit anyone. Taylor got up and kicked him almost as hard as I had kicked Faith. He stopped and ran to me. I let myself fall into his strong arms. I cried and he led me out the doors, along with the others. The police came up to us and asked if we were okay. Everyone said yes then they went inside to arrest Miles.

Bart came running up to us and began questioning us.

"Were fine, just scared and a little shocked for that one over there," Carter said pointing to me.

I was still huddled in Taylor's arms and didnt plan on loosening my grip.

"Well, you guys have to sleep so lets get ya back to the hotel where we already have security roaming your halls," Bart informed us.

Everyone nodded an agreed and we went to the limo. I still had not let go of Taylor. Not even when we got back to the hotel. He took me to my room and I finally let go.

"Can you change into some pjs?" Taylor asked.

"I dont know if I can move," I replied shakily.

"Do you need some help?" Taylor smirked.

"Yes and lucky enough for both of us, im wearing a sports bra and spandex so you cant get any ideas."

He pretended to be sad and went to my drawers. He pulled out sweats and a tshirt, He helped me take off my shirt and slipped the fresh one on. Taylor took my pants off and replaced them with sweats.

"Your such a good boy! How did I get so lucky?" I asked.

"I dont know, I guess im just that great," He replied.

I laid down in bed and Taylor came and laid down next to me after removing his jeans. I cuddled into him, still terrified after the nights events. I felt safe with Taylor and I always would.