On My Mind ♥ (Cody Simpson Fan Fiction) [COMPLETED!]

"Babe, don't worry." {Chapter Twelve}

“Tad…what are you doing here?” I asked.

“I came to see my friend. Is that so bad?” He said.

He went to give me a hug, but I backed up, making him fall forward face first onto the ground. I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Maggie! That’s not funny!” Tad scowled as he got up and rubbed his nose. He spotted my cast.

“What happened?” He asked pointing to my cast.

“I fell.” I said.

“Where?”

“Down my stairs.”

“God. Are you okay?” He asked.

“I’m here aren’t I?” I said.

He laughed. “Alright. So what about my hug?” He asked, opening his arms.

“No.” I said.

“Why not?” He asked.

“I don’t want to hug my ex boyfriend….?” I said.

He sighed. “Come on!” He frowned.

“Nope. Go back to Cody’s please." I said. I went to push him out the door but he moved away so of course I fell this time…landing on my broken arm.

Tad quickly helped me up.

“Ow! Gee, thanks Tad.” I said.

“Sorry!”

“I think you should go.” I said.

“Why? Can’t we hang out?” He asked.

“Later. I’m not in the mood right now. Okay?”

He sighed. “Fine.” He said. With that, I shut the door on his face, locking it. I don’t trust him one little bit. I went into the kitchen, and opened the fridge door to reveal a piece of chocolate cake. Don’t mind if I do. I took the cake out, and put it on the table. I grabbed a fork, and sat down. I know I should be eating healthy, but I just couldn’t resist. Just as I was going to take my last bite of it, the doorbell rang. I opened the door to reveal Alli.

She grabbed my arm and pulled me to her house.

“Alli! What’s going on?” I asked, sad, that I had to leave the last bite of that delicious cake.

“Look!” She said, as we stepped inside. There, I saw Cody and Tad wrestling each other on the ground.

“Why-What are they doing?” I asked.

“Well Tad found out that you’re Cody’s girlfriend so he started to mouth off and he called you ugly and fat so Cody punched him, and then it got like this.” She explained.

“Oh my god.” I sighed, and then I walked up to them.

“Guys stop.” I demanded. They kept going.

“Guys! Stop!” I repeated myself. Tad stopped and looked up at me, then back down at Cody. Tad raised his fist in the air and knocked Cody right in the mouth. With that, I grabbed Tad’s hand, helped him up, and pushed him into the wall with all my might. I knelt down to Cody.

“Cody! Are you okay? Cody!” I yelled.

“I’m fine.” He scowled at me.

“Are you sure? You’re lip is bleeding!” I said.

“Maggie, I’m fine. Can you like, go home? I don’t really wanna talk to you right now.” He said.

“What? Why? What did I do?” I asked, feeling my stomach literally drop.