Taylor Caniff

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8-8shawnwhaddup

You were at the Magcon tour with your boyfriend; Taylor. You both recently just let the fans' know about your relationship. You were used to the hate, but loved the support as well.

At this event, you weren't really considered a fan with VIP. You were basically part of Magcon with Taylor. You shared a booth with Hayes as you two took pictures for the other boys. You would also help out with T-Shirts, phone cases, and other souvenirs for the boys. You loved helping out for Magcon.

As you start organizing the size of the shirts you feel someone lightly tap on your shoulder. "Hi, excuse me? Y/n, hi. You're Taylor's girlfriend right. You're gorgeous! I'm Damien." A young boy said. He wasn't actually that young, maybe around his 15-18's. You didn't really think he was hitting on you, he seemed different.

"Yeah sure!" you say a little surprised that someone wanted to take a picture with you. "If I liked girls, I would totally be hitting on you, so don't worry." He assures you.

You laugh as you look into the camera.

You both held each other's waist as you put your hand on your hips. It was the classic white girl pose. "Thank you so much...but can I ask for something?" he says to you. "Yeah sure!"

"Am I able to kiss you for a picture? My friend kinda betted me that I wouldn't do it." He says.

You hesitated for a moment, knowing it would be totally wrong, but you looked at him again. It wouldn't be much of a problem...you thought. It was just a kiss.

You nod your head to him as he starts jumping up, clapping his hands together. Hayes put the camera in front of you guys as you both lean in for the small peck. The flash goes off as you release looking at Hayes. He looked at you with a confused look as you shrugged your shoulders. "Thank you so much, y/n! You're the best." He says hugging you again before running off.

You smile again waving back to him. "See ya Damien!"

You knew all of the fans in line took pictures. You shook your head as you go backstage for water.

You then hear some footsteps behind you. You don't turn back, just listen. "Y/n..." you hear Taylor's voice creep up behind you. You slowly turn your body facing him. "Hey, Tay." You smile hugging his waist. He didn't hug back though; you knew something was wrong.

"What's wrong, babe?" you ask.

"Don't babe, me..." he growls. You take a step back, you never seen Taylor this angry before. "What did I do?" you ask confused.

"y/n, stop playing stupid. I know what you did."

You thought about what you did, which was so bad...but couldn't think of it. "Ehm...I got a different salad dressing?" you think.

He rolls his eyes as he starts pacing around the room.

"Taylor, honestly. What did I do to make you act like this?"

He furiously pulls out his phone showing you the screen. It was the picture of you and Damien kissing earlier.

You put your hand over your mouth forgetting that. You then place your hand over your forehead. "I'm so stupid." You shook your head.

"Yeah. No shit." He rolls his eyes back at you. "No, I meant. How stupid I am for not remembering it." You spat back at him making him even angrier.

"I'm so done with you." He says to you as you feel a tear form in your eye.

"Taylor! You don't understand." You start to explain until he interrupts again.

"I'm never taking you here ever again."

"He was-..."

"Don't even say anything."

"IM TRYING TO TELL YOU." You scream louder knowing people would hear you. You finally got his attention. "I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT Y/N."

"HE WAS GAY! WHY ARE YOU BEING SUCH AN ASSHOLE ABOUT IT." You say slamming your water bottle down.

He stayed silent staring at the ground. You cross your arms waiting for him to speak. You then see a smile come across his face as he pulls a chair to sit. You shake your head at annoyance. "I'm...sorry." He says putting his a hands on his knees.

"I think you need to chill out." You decide to say. He didn't respond, until you both heard the boys on the stage.

"Has anyone seen Taylor?" you heard Cameron's voice.

You look at him motioning him to go out there. "Please forgive me." He says grabbing your hand.

"I don't want to hear it Taylor." You jokingly mock him slapping his hand away. "We'll talk later?" he asks again. "I guess." You say looking away.

"I love you." Taylor says kissing your forehead before running off to the stage.

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