(Abandoned) Emo Boyfriend One Shots

Taylor... The Skateboarder

Your POV

I have recently moved to a new neighborhood. I had been getting along with everyone fine. Everyone but Taylor. He was kind of a dick. The plus side is that this town has an expensive skatepark, I am a professional Skateboarder... I am not like Tony Hawk. But I do compete in the sport. I just don't do TV bullshit.

I grabbed my board and my helmet and I walked out the door. I rode over to the park listening to my music. When I arrived there was a blue haired boy with a smirk on his face... It was Taylor. He had about two friends with him. He walked towards me smiling.

"What do we have here boys. It seems a young girl wants to get onto our territory. Well she is very mistaken." He laughed.

"All I want to do is use the fucking Skate Park. Now move out of my way dickheads." I was getting angry.

"Seems she is a feisty one... You know what I will propose a deal. If you beat me in a skate trick competition. I will go out with you, you can join my skateboard group, and you can use the park at your leisure." He said this in the cockiest tone imaginable.

"What if I lose. You must have some incentive." He is seriously getting on my nerves.

"You owe me lunch for a week and you do my homework for a week." He sounded proud of that deal. When really it was a shitty deal. But whatever.

"Fine... Let's shake on it. Once we shake there is no backing out." My tone becoming serious.

"Agreed..."

We walked to the edge of the first ramp. His goons would be judging this and some random onlooker would be judging as well.

When I started I knew what I was gonna do.

I hit the first ramp and did a three sixty flip. At the second ramp I did some crazy trick that is hard to describe.

I went the rest of my turn doing the craziest tricks imaginable.

When it was his turn he started of to unstable. I knew what would happen next. He hit the first ramp and lost his balance. He fell off and flew off the  side of the ramp. His body landed in a broken pile on the ground below. Out of impulse I grabbed my board and went to go to his rescue.

When I reached him he looked at me. When I kneeled down next to him. His foot was bent at an unreasonable angle. His ribs looked broken. He had a gash in his head. He fell from 30 feet straight onto the the ground. He must have hit his head on his broken skateboard.

I ripped my shirt and started to clean the blood. His goons left him alone. I called 911. He kept fading in and out of consciousness. I grabbed his hand and held it while he was whimpering and wincing in pain.

When the ambulance arrived he became conscious again. As they were moving him he told the EMT something I couldn't quite hear.

"(Y/n) come with us. Taylor has requested you to accompany him to the hospital." The female EMT said.

I climbed in the back of the ambulance and we sped off to the hospital. After staying in the waiting room for I while just thinking a nurse walked out to me.

"Are you here with a boy named Taylor? You are (Y/N) right."

"Yes how is he?" My voice showing a little bit of worry.

"He has a wicked concussion, he broke two ribs, completely obliterated a third rib, he also broke his ankle."

"May I see him. Please..."

"His condition has become better though he is still in a lot of pain." The nurse said concern written across her face.

I stayed silent. Awkward silence filled the room as the nurse and I exchanged stares.

"Right this way Miss.(Y/n)" she turned on her heel and marched to the elevator. I followed behind as she pushed the buttons of the elevator.

After reaching the floor she told me which room he was in. I said a quick thank you as I ran towards Taylor's room.

I eased open the door, Taylor was watching skateboarding on the TV. This wasn't Tony Hawk though... It was me. It was from my most recent competition. They broadcast the show but they really don't talk about the skaters... It is all questions in an interview with some extremely famous skater.

This was the competition I won. I earned 10,000 dollars by competing. I had stepped to far and I hit a box of medical supplies.

"Hello, who is there. I can't see you. I also cant move easily."

I walked around the corner of the curtain to see a broken looking Taylor.

I walked over and put my hand on his.

"Is okay (Y/N) I now know how talented you are. I know how awesome you are... And by the way."

"Taylor its okay... And yes what is it..."

"I still want to hold you to that date. Even if it is me eating hospital food and you sitting next to me."

"Yeah that would be nice." I said wiping away a tear that threatened to fall.

"The only reason why I was an asshole to you (Y/N) is because I liked you... I just didn't know how to express it to you."

"It's okay Taylor I love you..." I pressed my lips to his as he fell back into unconsciousness.
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That is another chapter. I am possibly going camping so I might not be able to update for a few days. Sorry...

I have only a few left so I will try to write them before I leave...

Love Y'all so much
~ Matty