~Shawn's P.O.V.~ (Ooooo)
"Nash, why didn't you punch me in the face when I broke up with Taylor? Seriously, why am I so stupid?", I ramble. Nash just shakes his head and takes a drink of his coffee. Did you guys know some coffee shops stay open all night? Like... whuuut?
"If I would have been there, I would have, but I wasn't there. You love Taylor, more than anything. And you guys have been through a lot so why don't you go get your bae back dude? What's stopping you?", Nash replies.
I shake my head. "Taylor is seeing someone else", I mumble. Nash looks at me with a shocked expression. "He's the one we keep seeing with Taylor. He's in a band, he's hot, he plays the drums. Seriously, what else could Taylor want in a guy?". Nash shakes his head.
"Shawn, he wants you. I don't know who the dude is or why Taylor is with him but I know Taylor loves you just as much as he did when you where together. Probably even more. You where his first everything. His first love, his first kiss, his first time", He says. I raise my eyebrow at him. "When I was at Taylor's I found a dirty condom in the bathroom. I just assumed you where his first".
"I was. But, if you went into some random person's house and saw a dirty condom on the floor you'd randomly assume.. ya know what? I have no clue what I'm saying", I reply. Nash chuckles lightly.
"Taylor's a teenager, of course I would assume that", he says. I shrug. "How did our heart to heart turn into Taylor's sex life?". I shake my head and we both laugh. Taylor's sex life.. something that some random drummer is in. I don't like him.
"I don't want to get over Taylor. If I tried, I would just be admitting to myself that there's no chance in hell we're getting back together", I say. Nash nods in understanding. "I want him back, but what if he's happy?".
"Shawn, you and him having something very much in common", he says. "You both come to me for love advice. Taylor asks me what should he do, never how do I get over him". I smile a little but it goes away quickly. Nash gets out his phone and goes on Instagram.
"Every time you and Taylor would go on a date, he'd post a shit load of pictures. Now tell me dear", he shows me his phone. "Do you see any pictures of him and that drummer shit? No? Me neither, because if he did really like him, he'd have posted pictures". I shrug and take a drink of my tea.
Nash's phone starts ringing and he looks at the screen. "It's Taylor. I'm not gonna answer it and I'm gonna see if he calls you right after", he says.
"What if he's in danger!?", I shout. Nash just shakes his head and ignores the call. Not a minute after, my phone starts ringing.
I answer it and Taylor's voice comes through. He sounds hurt. Mentally hurt. "Sh- Shawn? Can you come get me?", he says, not trying to hide the fact that he's been crying.
A/N: HAAAAAAI! AWW NASHY ALL SWEET
QOTC: WHAT'S YO FAVORITE BAND?
QOTC2: Who's your OTP?
QOTC3: Do you guys ship Brent and Dillion?
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This isn't a riddle but IT IS A QUESTION THING! WHOEVER GETS IT RIGHT GETS A CHARACTER OF THERE CHOICE IN A CHAPTER OF THIS STORY! (It can be someone real or someone you made up, or a character of yourself) GOOD LUCK!
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