**REQUESTED** Bad Things (MGK), Part Two

157 2 1
                                        

A/N: im_Asher. Picture from MGK's Instagram. And by the way, I do like Camilla. No offense to the VIP part of the story.
___________________________

(Present Day: MGK and Karim are now almost 27)

Thirteen years.

That's how long it's been since Karim had seen her friends.

No goodbyes. She couldn't handle it.

No check-ins. It made her too depressed.

And most of all... She wasn't there when Colson went to Senior prom or when he graduated. She was mentally and emotionally exhausted.

But now, Colson had made a name for himself.

How did she know?

Even though she hasn't been "there" for her friends, she still kept a tab on them.

Katie was now a professional photographer for newborns and toddlers. She's married to a wonderful guy (she hopes) named Andre and they have 3-year-old twins named Samuel and Samantha, and a baby boy on the way.

Jace was now a NYPD Officer with a perfect arrest record. She hopes he'll be Chief of Police one day with that. He's also recently married (two years) and had a beautiful six month old baby girl named Arabella-Karim (Arabella: pronounced as R-Uh-Bella, and yes he named her after Karim by hyphenating the name).

Oli was now a successful lawyer with his own firm. Married for seven years to Colleen, five kids (soon to be 7; had fertility issues): a set of triplets named Ashley, Asia, & Asher; a set of twins named Kayla and Kyla; and another set of twins (on the way) whose names will be Jason and Jasmine.

That just leaves Colson.... He is now a rapper with tons of awards and hit records. He now has an almost 9-year-old daughter named Casie. Oh and his stage name is MGK.

She turns on her TV to the MTV Station.

TRL was on.

"And finally, the music video coming in at number 1: it is Bad Things by MGK feat. Camilla Cabello."

Hmm.. This is a new one. She thought.

As she watched and listened, she began thinking this song was for her.

🎶Am I out of my head?
Am I out of my mind?
If you only knew the bad things I like
Don't think that I can explain it
What can I say, it's complicated
Don't matter what you say
Don't matter what you do
I only wanna do bad things to you
So good, that you can't explain it
What can I say, it's complicated🎶

She had to know what is going on in his head.

She looked up his tour dates and found the closest date was in three weeks and she bought the VIP Meet & Greet package.
____________________________
(Skip to Three Weeks Later)

Today was the day of the concert, but she had a gut feeling that today would go bad.

She was waiting in line to be let in.

A half hour passes, and venue security starts letting people in.

"ALL VIP GUESTS FOLLOW ME." Shouts the security manager.

Karim got in line and could already see HIM.

He had some chick with him, and she looked familiar.

"Everyone, this is my guest vocalist on the song Bad Things. Her name is Camilla Cabello."

She could sense that the girl was trouble.

When it got her turn since she was last, MGK was in shock.

"Karim??"

"The one and only."

"MGK, who's this bitch?" This Camilla girl asks.

"Excuse me?? I knew him before he knew you!! I can't handle this anymore. I'm leaving."

As she turned, he caught her by the arm.

"Don't go. Camilla is the one that is leaving."

"Seriously, MGK? After all of the chemistry we have?" Camilla said in a stuck up tone.

"Yes. Childhood friends trump new hookups."

Camilla left for her bus.

Karim stood there in shock.

"Thanks for standing up for me." She said.

"Anytime."

Before she knew it, Karim felt soft, warm lips crashing onto hers.

It took her a moment, but she eventually opened up to it.

After a few minutes of making out, they broke away.

"I've wanted to do that since we were in middle school." MGK said.

"It felt nice." She replied.

One Shots & Imagines [Requests Open]Where stories live. Discover now