• Cameron Dallas's younger sister • A Magcon Fanfiction • ON HOLD

25

Hayes' POV •

I heard the door slam as I look up Amelia has left the room. I continue to look through my phone. "Hayes that was harsh," says Nash. "Uhm," I say not really paying attention to him. He snatches my phone off me. "What's your problem?" I say glaring at him. "Why where you such a dick to her? Did you even notice how hurt she looked when you said that?" Nash asks me. "No not really and I don't care to be honest, I just told her the truth," I say shrugging my shoulders.

"You were not raised to treat women like this Hayes. I am so disappointed in you right now," he says glaring at me. "Well you were the one who said we had to end it." I say in defence. "Yeah but you didn't have to be a douche about it. You could have still been friends but you have completely ruined any chances of friendship with her now," he says. "Nash to be honest I don't care about her, her friendship with me or her feelings because like I said before, she was just going to be a hookup ," I say. "Which Gilinsky ruined like come on bro," I say. "I'm glad I ruined it I wouldn't want her being more hurt than she already is," says Gilinsky walking off before heading upstairs.

Gilinsky's POV •

I go upstairs and u hear sniffling coming from one of the bathrooms. Amelia. I gently knock on the door. "Amelia can I come in, it's Gilinsky," I say. I hear the door unlock and I slowly enter the room, closing the door behind me. I see her looking in the mirror. Eyes red and puffy. A lone tear drifts down her face as she looks at me before its gaze returns back to the mirror. Her eyes also looking glassy, her whole face looking lifeless. It was as if I was looking at a completely different person. I felt so bad for her.

"Amelia," I say. "What," she snaps. "I'm so sorry," I say. She just looks at the floor. "It was horrible of him to say that, for him to treat you like that." I say sympathetically. "Its fine I'm overreacting," she says wiping the remaining salty tears from underneath her eyes. "Amelia you're not overreacting, what he said was just," I say pausing for a moment trying to think of the word I was looking for. "Cruel," I say finally completing the sentence. "He was just using me," she says as if it was finally sinking in.

Hey guys, if you didn't read my last part THANKYOU ALL SO MUCH FOR 2K READS IT MEANS SO MUCH TO ME😩👏🏾🙌🏼🙌🏼. We have finally broken up for February half term🙂💃🏿. Am I the only one that still spells February wrong like all the time? That cheeky "r" after the "b" always catches me out😒✨. I hope you are all having a great week🙂💁🏼. Anyways, goodnightt😋💜💜