"Sky I think I have just the thing to get your mind off that douche bag."
"What?"
"Do you want to come to Magcon with me in Florida?"
"I don't know Cam....the last thing I want is to be surrounded by a bunch of screaming girls and famous boys."
"Come on Sky if I'm going to trust you dealing with Spencer, can you trust me, And come to Magcon?"
I knew there was no way out of it.
"Ok."
"yay! You might want to start packing, we leave in 4 days."
"Ok." I said as he started to walk out my room.
"Hey cam?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks for always being there for me."
"Anytime sis, I love you."
"Love you too"
He walked out the room and closed the door behind him. I looked down at my phone and started typing,
⬅️ what do you want?
In a matter of seconds he texted back.
➡️ Finally I thought something
happened to you.
⬅️ Something did happen to me.
I got my heart broken.
➡️ Sky I'm sorry. I love you so much.
It was a really stupid mistake I
was drunk. Baby I love you.
⬅️. Don't say that. love is a word you
use when you care about someone
and you'll never hurt them, but
you will always protect them
do me a favor and don't say that
to me.
➡️. Sky that's the thing I DO love you
and I DO care about you. And
I want to protect you.
⬅️. Well you should have thought
about that before you hooked
up with some slut. Nothing
will ever be the same between
Us.
After I sent that last text I turned off my phone and started packing for Magcon. I pulled out a mint green nike duffle bag, and a matching mint green nike back pack as a carry on.
I packed a bikini, 5 pairs of jeans and 5 pairs of jean shorts, 2 pairs of leggings, 4 sweaters, 3 hoodies, a bunch of t-shirts, a pair of flip flops, a pair of Nike Roche's, and 4 pairs of converse I also put in my toiletries.
On my carry on I packed ,Beats by Dr. Dre, iPhone charger, MacBook, Makeup, curling and flat iron, hair accessories, perfume, and a travel sized deodorant.
I put my bags by my room door. I checked my phone 3 new messages. I ignored it and went to the bathroom. I took a shower, the I went to my closet and picked out and outfit ( media). A pink skater skirt, white laced crop top, light blue jean jacket, and paired with white converse. I curled my long brown hair, put on mascara, and lip balm. I looked at my texts,
Spencer~
➡️ Don't say that. We can work this out. we can fix it.
➡️ Ok?
➡️ Can you at least meet me at my house please?
I texted back.
⬅️ Fine.
I grabbed my black cross body bag, and keys. I went down the stairs and out the door. I slid into my red Jeep Wrangler and left.
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Life Of The Party~ a Shawn Mendes fanfic
Fanfiction"Memories are hard to forget. Caring for someone is hard to regret. Losing someone is hard to except, but moving on is the most painful yet."
