Charming Taylor.

Chapter: thirty.

I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror in our hotel room, examining the love bites Monroe gave me all over my body last night. I traced my fingers over my neck poking at it.

Thoughts of last night popped into my head making my stomach churn and goosebumps rise on the back of my neck.

I heard a knock on the door, I skipped out of the bathroom pulling a hoodie over my body.

"Hi babe!" I said looking up at Monroe smiling- my smile dropped once I saw Monroe's face.

Monroe shoved his phone in my face.

I took the phone out of his hands, reading the text message.

From: Unknown.

"Silly, silly Monroe. Did you actually think this was all real? You and Chanel? Haha, I'm so glad I got to see this happen. And come Monday morning I will be laughing in your face. You see this was all a plan, a stupid little plan. Zoe and I, made Chanel go out with you so you would fall for her. And when she got you to trust her and tell her your deepest darkest secrets, which I now know. Monroe you're pathetic. It's honestly sad. I hope your little heart is broken. Because honestly you deserve it. You deserve everything you're about to feel. Monroe Taylor you just lost.

Xoxo- Adrian."

Tears started at the rim of my eyes, I couldn't believe Adrian told him.

"Monroe-"

"Is it true Chanel?"

I didn't look up from Monroe's phone, Monroe snatched his phone out of my hands Monroe's eyes were glossy, his face was blotchy, I could literally feel my heart being ripped out of my chest.

"Monroe please wait, listen." I said grabbing his arm. Monroe pulled his arm out of my grasp, my feet wouldn't let me move. I watched as Monroe walked away from me, I screamed after him as he walked down the hallway.

"Monroe!"

I stood there for what seemed like forever looking at a empty hallway I wiped at my face closing the door sliding down the door I pulled my knees to my chest and I cried. I fucking cried over Monroe Taylor.

You know what's worse? I fell in love with Monroe Taylor. Even when I promised myself I wouldn't. I did.

I boarded the plane with my head down, not wanting to be bothered by anyone.

Zoe found me yesterday curled up in a ball on the floor and when she asked me what happened all I could do was cry. The look on Monroe's face was fresh in my mind.

I raised my head up as Monroe walked down the aisle towards his seat, his face was mixed with anger and hate, and when he looked my way I knew everything he felt was because of me.

My hands clasped the heart pendant Monroe gave me and for the hundredth time I cried.

I know this chapter isn't very long and kind of crappy, but I just wanted to give you guys something, thank you so much to those amazing people who gave my story a chance and read it. xo