Magcon (Taylor Caniff Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

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(Hailey's POV)

When I got to Magcon, I had no idea. I had no idea about going to his room. No idea he would called me pretty, which I refused. I'm really self conscience and don't think I'm anything special. He could get anyone he wanted. He was so hot I think I melted.

I also had no idea that we would kiss. Like I thought I would cry and fangirl. But, I mean, that would probably make him want me to leave. I did blush. The kiss was perfect. He was such a good kisser.

After that, we played more truth or dare. There were more smack cams. I didn't really pay any attention. Well that was, until, I was asked a question.

"Hailey truth or dare?" Said Cameron.

"Dare." I usually do truth, but I don't want to be lame.

"I dare you to choose one person to go into the bedroom with for 10 minutes. You can do anything you want."

That was the one question I didn't want to be asked. Do I choose Taylor or if I just chose Makayla it would easier.

"So...?" Cameron said.

"Um.. I... Taylor?" I said nervously.

He got up with a little smile. It was so hot. We walked into the bedroom and at first talked for a couple of minutes.

"Haha I'm sorry about this. You didn't have to come in if you didn't want to.". I told Taylor.

"No, I wanted to."

I was about to talk, but then he kissed me. Not a peck on the lips, but we started making out. For the rest of the time, that's all we did. He wore this cute green bandana and a tie-dyed muscle tee.

Our ten minutes were up and we came out of the bedroom holding hands. Makayla was grinning.

More questions were asked, but all I was thinking about was Taylor. I had feelings for him I couldn't describe. He didn't let go of my hand and I was happy he didn't.

A couple of hours later we went back to our room. I couldn't stop smiling. Taylor is famous I can't believe this! I was on Instagram looking at his pictures, when I got a text.

"Hey it's Taylor (:"

I was so happy he texted me. I felt like on vine he was a hot, badass, funny guy with killer abs, but now I think of him as those things plus so sweet. I really like him. I texted him back.

"Heyy. Not to be rude but just wondering how did you get my number?"

I didn't send it. I deleted the second sentence. I didn't care how he got my number, I'm just happy he did.