STOLEN KISSES

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I want to be your boyfriend.

I stare at Jacob silently, too shocked to utter a word.

I want to be your boyfriend.

Omg.

I want to be your boyfriend.

The words just keep repeating over and over in my head, until Jacob clears his throat. "Madison? You there??"

I shake out of it and quickly stand up, going to the other corner of the auditorium. "Okay this just got really weird bro, stay away from me Jacob!"

He frowns, standing up too. "What do you mean, I love you."

I shake my head. "Omg stop saying that! No you don't."

"Yes I do, and I always have, more than Cameron. Have you ever thought why he never shows you in public?" He asks. "I'm the one who showed you to my fans because I wasn't ashamed of you like he was."

He walks toward me trying to give me a hug, but I run away again and go by the stage curtain. "Just stop. I love Cameron, and he loves me. Social media doesn't have to certify that." I shake my head. "Plus you don't even know me and you're... thirteen."

"Sweet Tea, common." He smiles, making me want to pinch him right in the face. "Remember that night on the beach?"

"That night meant nothing!"

He comes closer again and this time I don't stop him. "I think I came on a little strong but I really want to explain my feelings." He comes even closer. "Do you trust me?"

Before I could say anything he suddenly starts kissing me out of no where. I was so shocked that it took me a moment to realize that OUR LIPS WERE ACTUALLY TOUCHING.

I finally gain back my consciousness and I push him off with all of my force (which surprisingly was a lot considering my D average in P.E. back at highschool).

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT." I yell at him

"A kiss..." He replies as if it was obvious.

"NO SHIT." I yell back at him. "I have a boyfriend you jerk."

"Wait common Sweet Tea-"

That's when this time I don't hold back and punch him right in the face. I didn't even know I could punch, much less that hard.

I whispered an "ow" and rubbed my knuckles before going behind the curtain and running like my life depended on it.

A million things were running through my mind like:

Was it even legal for a seventeen year old to punch a thirteen year old??

Was punching him considered assault???

Did I just break my knuckles????

Damn his face is hard if I did...

And

Was Jacob's face even ok????

The last one I assumed his face was not okay, judging by how much my knuckles hurt right now.

"Babe, I have more to say, I'm better than Cameron," Jacob yells from behind me.

He was following me.

Angrily I yell back, "Shut up!! And don't ever call me 'babe' again!"

I stopped running when I came in contact with a door that said exit.

I hear Jacob shout "Wait" but I don't look back. Running out the door, I realize I'm in the lobby and I elbow through the herds of people to get to an elevator.

I didn't even realize I was crying until I looked at my reflection in the elevators' mirror-y walls. My mascara was running and it made me look like an emotional raccoon.

Everything that happened was a blur, but it was starting to come back now.

Jacob said he liked me.

Then he kissed me.

And I punched him.

I shouldn't even be crying, really, since it technically was him who kissed me, but I was mad at myself for not stopping it immediately. I felt like I had cheated on Cameron or something.

I furiously press the Level 5 button a thousand times until the elevator doors finally close. I wipe away my tears and breath in and out, trying to calm my nerves.

Why was I being so emotional??

I didn't know, but I just had to find Cameron.

I get out his room card that he gave me, and swipe it so that the little scanner could open the door. Once I opened it though, literally no one was inside.

"Cameron!" I call out.

No one answers so I look around the room some more. "Aaron?"

Not even Aaron was here.

I sigh and walk back into the hallway, pulling out my phone to call Cameron. Unfortunately he doesn't pick up and all I get is his lame voice mail which was: "Sorry I couldn't answer your call, I'm probably busy. Make sure to call back!"

Ugh where could he possibly be right now??

I didn't feel like talking to anyone else and Mahogony was still doing her You Now, so I decided to just take an Über to get some seriously needed Starbucks.

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