Chapter Seven

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Cameron's P.O.V

I stood up off the couch and walked to the front door opening it quickly only to see Carter Reynolds standing there out of breath and scared to death.

"Carter?" I asked worried seeing Matt now behind me.

He was panting, not being able to get any clear words out it was all jumbled together.

"Breath Carter" I demanded grabbing his wrists and looking him in the eyes "what's wrong?" I asked sweetly.

Carter looked at me, his deep brown eyes looked sad and scared "it's Taylor" he said quickly and Matt straightened his back.

I always knew that something was going on with Taylor, how he was always bruised and broken when he comes to school but it was more unlikely because of the fights he gets in.

"What's wrong with Taylor?" Matt asked worried "come on" Carter said quickly and grabbed me. "Carter get in my car we will go to Taylor's" I said and he nodded.

We all got in my car, Matthew was in the back seat and Carter sat in the passenger seat.

I started up the car and pulled out, we drove down the street I didn't live far from Taylor's.

Carter was digging his fingernails in his skin and biting his lip.

"Carter calm down" I said before I heard a loud honking noise.

I looked up to see a car in the ditch and a boy laying on the road. I stomped on the breaks and came inches away from hitting the boy who laid lifeless on the road.

Matthew and Carter both raced to the boy.

Matthew's P.O.V

Carter arrived to him first, he pulled him into his arms and cried.

Cried wasn't the word...

He balled his eyes out.

It was Taylor, my eyes flickered over to the car that was ran into the ditch. He was hit.

I walked over and got down on my knees in front of them.

I've only known him for a day, I wasn't supposed to feel this way.

Tears rested in my eyes and I bit my lip I tried not to let the tears slip.

Cameron ran over just in time "I called the ambulance they're on their way" he said quickly.

Cameron went to reach for Taylor but Carter wouldn't let him touch tho poor bloody boy.

He looked so helpless. So broken. So hurt. He looked so lifeless. How his body just laid there bloody, not moving.

What if he is dead?

What if the car hitting him killed him.

That couldn't be true this couldn't be happening.

Something about this boy made me need him alive.

I needed to touch him, I needed to talk to him, he couldn't be dead.

How can he just be gone.

"Matt" I realized I've been sitting there starring at Taylor for at least 10 minutes.

I looked up seeing Cameron, he helped me up and I noticed the paramedics were putting Taylor in the ambulance and Carter got in there with them.

I looked at Cameron and he frowned "I just can't believe this happened" he mumbled and I nodded.

"Can you take me to the hospital?" I asked once they drove the ambulance away.

"I don't think that's the best idea Matt, they'll only let family in right now so you'd be sitting there for a long time alone" he said and I nodded.

I wanted to see Taylor but I knew Cameron was telling the truth.

"Well I'm going to call Eric to come pick me up you can head home" I said and he looked at me "you sure?" "Yeah"

Cameron got in his car and pulled out as I called Eric.

"Hello?"

"Hey Eric I'm on the corner of 5th arrest and oak" I examined the signs around me.

"I'll be there as quick as I can don't move" he said and then the calls ended.

Soon enough Eric showed up and I climbed into the back seat "you alright Matthew?" He asked and I just nodded.

I looked out the window at the small house that look unsuitable to even live in and frowned.

I couldn't help but think if Taylor.

His warm hazel eyes.

He soft smile I've only seen once on accident.

His jaw line that was beyond viable.

My mind couldn't help but wonder what he looked like with his shirt off.

Or even naked.

I but my bottom lip and closed my eyes tight feeling my hard on.

This was wrong.

Taylor could be on his death bed and I'm sitting here thinking of him naked.

Why was I even thinking about him naked at all?

I should be worried about if he's ok or not.

I sighed. I hoped he was ok.

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A/N: short update, it's like 3:30!in the morning. I need sleep but I'm not tired. Well I'm going to try. Comment your thoughts and vote for the story. I love you all stay strong, stay beautiful 💕

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