Friends? A Magcon Fanfiction

Just When You Think Everything's Okay

*THE NEXT DAY

I woke up at around eleven, and Taylor was up already.

"Good morning sunshine!" He said happily, he kissed me on the cheek. 

"Good morning!" I said smiling, the sun was shining bright outside, it looked like another beautiful day. I looked over at my phone to see if I got any text messages, I did. It was from an unknown number. I read the message silently.

*Hey can we hang out?* I looked down at the message. Who could this be?

*Who is this?* I quickly typed to message back, and the reply was within the same minute

*Shawn...* I read the message confused at first, but why not? 

*Sure* I sent the message before thinking about it. 

"Taylor I'm gonna go see Shawn, he wants me to fix him up with one of the girls at dance. Is that okay?" I said. I wouldn't want to go if he wasn't okay with it, but then again he should trust me. I would never do something to ruin our relationship.

"Yeah, just text me when you want me to pick you up," he said as he leaned in to kiss me. I quickly got changed and we left. I got to Shawn's house, and it looked like he was waiting for me. That's weird..

"Hey, what's up?" I said as he opened the door. A smile appeared on his face, it was actually kind of creepy. Oh god, what did I get myself into now.. 

"Did you find a girl for me at your dance yet?" he asked he sounded so needy.

"No," I said looking away from him. 

"Why? You told me you would find me someone," his face turned from happy to angry in a matter of seconds. Psycho. 

"Because we haven't had dance yet... calm down," I said as I gave him an odd look. What the hell is up his ass?

"Okay, its just I really need someone," he said sadly. I felt bad for making him wait so long. He was a nice guy, he's just awkward and needy.. who's gonna be able to put up with that.

"Don't worry Shawn, I'll find you someone," I said nicely. He finally moved away from the front door so that I could get inside. His house was absolutely beautiful. "Your house is beautiful!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, well that's not the only thing that's beautiful," he said winking at me awkwardly... haha no. I'm not here to put up with this shit. 

"Um thanks.." I said awkwardly. This may have been a bad idea. I looked at my phone to check the time, it was already twelve, I've only been here for five minutes. He took me to his living room and we sat down watching television. I noticed that he sat extra close to me. I scootched over farther away from him. He moved closer to me, this kept happening until I was at the edge of the couch. Now he's basically sitting on top of me. 

"I don't have any room, could you move over?" I asked nicely. He totally ignored me. I got up and sat on the other side of the couch, and he laid down, sprawled across the rest of the space on the couch, laying his head on my lap. He's so cute, but I love Taylor way more. 

"Can you take a hint?" I asked with an attitude. Looks like he needs to get it through his head that I don't like him that hard way.

"What are you talking about?" He asked. He's totally acting dumb, he was still had his head on my lap. He looked up at me, his beautiful brown eyes stared at me. Courtney what ever you do, do not stare into his eyes. Don't do it. Shit. He was so cute, I noticed him leaning in to kiss me, I pushed his face away from me.

"Shawn, I have a boyfriend. What don't you understand?" I said. He keeps trying to reach over to touch me, but I keep pushing him away.

"And? I have a math test tomorrow.." he said through a fake laugh.

"What's that got to do with anything?" I asked confused.

"I thought we we're just listing things that we could cheat on.." he said with a cocky tone. I didn't say anything, I just let out a loud laugh.

"I think its time for me to go.." I said reaching for my phone in my pocket.

"No, stay." he said patting the couch. I quickly texted Taylor, this guy is pissing me off.

*Hey can you pick me up now.. please hurry!*  I quickly sent the message before Shawn ripped the phone out of my hand.

"Taylor? Taylor Caniff? You're dating him?" He said with a disgusted look on his face and a disgusted tone in his voice. He looked at me confused, but still disgusted.

"Yeah.. and what's the problem with that?" I said crossing my arms and lifting an eyebrow. This boy is pathetic. 

"He's an asshole, you can do so much better then him.. like me." he said proudly. I couldn't help but laugh at this remark.

"Wow, I'm just gonna go now before I hurt you.." I said brushing the situation off my shoulder. I felt him grab my wrist.

"Stay here with me Courtney, you belong here not with him," he said. When he said him he had a disgusted look on his face.

"Get your hand off of me," I yelled. 

"What are you gonna do about it?" He asked giving me a pathetic look. I couldn't hold back my anger.

"Okay I'll tell what is going to happen. If you don't let go of my wrist in exactly three seconds. I will punch you directly in the rib. You will try to punch me, but I will easily dodge it. Then I will kick you in the face and walk out of here proudly with my boyfriend." I said smiling at him. 

"Yeah okay.. Like that's gonna happen," he said through a laugh.

"One," I yelled, his grip becoming tighter on my wrist.

"Two, I'm warning you Shawn.." I said, his grip extremely tight I feel like I'm loosing circulation in my wrist.

"Three," I spat out. I quickly punched him with my left hand right in the ribs, he looked at me confused. Then threw a punch at me, I quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him forward, then I kicked him directly in the face. He went down easily, and stayed there. I felt bad in a way but I was protecting myself and standing up for my boyfriend. I cracked my knuckles and walked proudly to the car, but Taylor wasn't in. He must have sneaked in to the house to get me. I ran back into the house. It was too late. Shawn was on his feet, and I saw Taylor on the ground. Shawn must have pushed him down a flight of stairs, because Taylor was on the ground next to the stairs. Yelling in pain, I ran over to him. 

"Taylor, are you okay? I need to take you to the hospital now." I said through tears. I didn't even realize I was crying. He slowly got up, his arm looked unnaturally bent. I ran over to Shawn.

"I'm so not fixing you up with anyone, asshole," I said before punching him in the rib. He clutched it and screamed in pain. Good. I ran over to Taylor and we got into his car. I drove him to the hospital. He was in so much pain, I couldn't help but feel bad. We got in and they quickly took us back to get an x-ray.

"Your arm and wrist are badly broken, we need to schedule a surgery soon." the doctor said looking at Taylor's picture of the x-ray. As soon as I heard the news, I burst into tears. My poor Taylor.