Let It Go (magcon fanfic)

Chapter 13

Taylor told me the boys would be staying for another two weeks, which I'm really glad about. It gives me time to actually remember Nash. I decided to text Molly and invite her over, since I haven't talked to her in a long time. She agreed to come over and meet the boys. I got dressed in a simple high-wasted peach-colored skirt with a white crop top. I'll admit, sometimes I have an extremely girly style. I brushed out my long hair and curled it into soft brown and pink waves. Then I put on my sparkly TOMS and sat back down in my wheelchair to do makeup. I had to be in the wheelchair until next week, because my doctor doesn't want pressure on my legs, where I lost most of my blood. I wheeled myself down the hall to see Cameron playing my Call Of Duty: Ghosts game. "I wanna play." I whined. He handed me my playstation controller and I battled with him on a few rounds. I heard a knock on the door, "pause it." I told Cameron and got up to answer the door. Molly stepped into my house, her blonde hair was straightened and I noticed she had added brown lowlights. She wore a mid-thigh white and black mixed stripped dress with a blue scarf and black TOMS. She was so girly, but I'm kinda feeling her style. I lead Molly into the house, first I introduced her to Cameron. "hey, this is my friend Molly, Molly this is Cameron." I said, praying that Molly didn't start fangirling. She loves all of the boys, except for Taylor. but deep down, I think she likes Taylor too. I actually didn't know where the rest of the boys were, so I casually walked throughout my house until I heard laughter  coming from the basement. I walked down the steps, Molly following quickly behind me. I saw as the boys ran around chasing each other like maniacs. Nash saw us first, so he stopped running, causing Matt to run into him. "Guys... this is my friend Molly. She already knows you guys, but yeah." I said. I watched as Matt checked her out, "hey hey hey... she's mine." I told him and pointed my finger. He started blushing, along with Molly, while me and the boys laughed. I sat on the couch and texted Natalie, she isn't doing too good apparently. "so your friend, Molly, how old is she?" Matt asked while plopping down next to me. "She's 16." I answered. "but you're 18? how do you know her?" he asked.  "she's a year younger than me, she'll be 17 in about two weeks." I replied. Matt made an 'O' shape with his mouth, then Molly came and sat down by me. Her hair was soaking wet, along with her dress. "what happened to you?" I asked. "Taylor threw me in your pool." she answered. I started laughing and she pouted. "wait... isn't the pool closed?" I asked. "Court... It's mid-june, why would the pool be closed?" Molly asked me. "I just remembered it's summer! don' judge me. The last time I  was home, it was February." I laughed. "Well do you want to swim?" Matt asked me and Molly. "might as well." Molly answered. she helped me upstairs, where I plopped back into my wheelchair and she rolled me down to my room. I handed her a bikini that was a light blue with silver polka dots. Then I pulled out a vintage pink one with the cute white vintage flowers. Molly went to my bathroom, and I stayed in my room to change. After I changed I pulled my hair into a messy bun. I slipped on a pair of sunglasses and wheeled myself outside. Ten guys and two girls. I'm very outnumbered. I watched the boys roughhouse and I sighed, this will be a fun swim.