Fatal (Matthew Espinosa) editing

Eight

I sit there, watching everyone move around and mingle.

Sitting there silently observing the scene taking place in front of my eyes. Smiling as Taylor comes towards me.

"Come on, let's dance." He grins holding his hands out for me too grab, in which I do.

He pulls me too my feet in one swift move, my white floral tank top moving over and showing a bit of my stomach and the waistband of my gray leggings.

"Can you twerk?" He asks me as we just move around in the crowd of people.

"Nah, I ain't about that life." I lie, I do its just awkward as fuck too do in front of guys.

"You know you are, come on." He laughs as we stand in the middle of the crowd of people. "Ahhh, nahhh, you can't handle me." I smirk as I whisper those words into his ear.

His hands finding they're way too my waist as I dance in front of him. Not really pulling any moves that are inappropriate. "Hmm, you think so? I bet you couldn't last two seconds with me, if you know what I mean," He says seductively in my ear.

I laugh rolling my eyes as the crowd started too get more close together as the song picked up beat.

"I can handle, a whole lot more pretty boy." I say into his ear as my hands cup the back of his neck.

"Shall we find out?" He smirks, slowly grinding into me. "We shall," I pause looking around continuing too grind with Taylor.

"Not," I laugh looking back over too him, our eyes meeting immediately.

"Ahh, innocent." He smirks and I stare at him. "You haven't seen the dirty side too me, Taylor." I say as I look over.

Cameron walking towards me, us. Finally. I need an escape before this gets way too serious.

He comes up, grabbing my hand and dragging me away from Taylor. Well, he wasn't dragging me but I had too act like I wanted too stay with Taylor.

"Thanks," I say too Cameron once we're outside. He nods his head slowly, his back facing me. "Cameron, what's wrong?" I question him and he slowly turns towards me.

So slowly that it seemed like one of those movies were they think its they're kid and really its possessed.

It started too freak me out a bit, but once I seen his face I knew he wasn't and that helped ease my nerves.

As I studied his face I knew immediately knew something was wrong.

"Its nothing, I'm fine." He smiles, a clearly fake one. I stare at him and shake my head, grabbing his arms and pulling him into my arms.

I could feel the warm tears falling onto my shoulder as he cried. My heart hurting as he hurt.

Cameron and I have gotten so close this past day, he's already like a brother too me. Seeing him like this reminds me of how Matthew once broke down in front of me.

Just crying and not saying a word. It made me think of the fight and that just angered me.

"Cameron, whatever it is that affecting you, don't let it. Its all irrelevant, okay? You'll be okay and everything will be okay. Things do get better." I say too him.

My hands rubbing his back as he just cried silently on my shoulder. "No, I'm fine. Really I just miss Chris, my best friend since I started high school, that's all. Thanks for just being here." He says, slowly pulling back and wiping under his eyes.

"No problem," I say giving him another hug as I feel someone tugging at my wrist. I turn, seeing Shawn, grinning from ear too ear.

"Everyone's leaving, I called dibs on sitting next too you, so, let's go!" He chimes happily pulling me along with him towards the bus.

I roll eyes at him as I let him just pull me along next too him. "I bet you feel so privileged." I say too him as we step onto the bus. Taking seats in the very back.

Matthew and Nash in the row straight across from us. Leaning forward and waving at them both.

I hear my name being called and I look forward seeing Taylor and Carter on they're knees in they're seats, facing me.

"Hey, babe." Carter smiles leaning forward and kissing my forehead. "Hey," I say pulling my phone out as it vibrates in my bra.

My heart clinching and the butterflies floating through out my stomach as I see his name on the screen.

Danny.

"Who's Danny?" Shawn asks me as all the boys stare at my phone as I open the message.

"Someone from school," I respond reading the message.

- From Danny

Hey, cutie (;

- To Danny

Hey, baeeeee c;

"Doesn't seem like he's a friend," Taylor comments flatly and I look up at him, setting my phone on my thighs after I lock it.

"I never said he was a friend." I comment and Carter rolls his eyes. "So, you're seeing someone?" Nash asks, moving into the seat next to Shawn.

I look at the four boys and roll my eyes. "Dude, I'm single. Doesn't mean I can't flirt with people." I laugh as my phone vibrates again.

- From Danny

Wyd babe?(;

- To Danny

Ain't doin' nothin'. You bae?(x

"You got major guys on you," Mahogany says sitting next to Taylor.

"Ehh," I shrug as the boys just stare at my phone, as if waiting for a reply.

"Are you a virgin?" Taylor suddenly asks me as the bus fell silent, I stare up at him.

Our eyes meeting. I smirk as I feel everyone watching me. "I have the right too remain silent." I say moving my phone from my lap.

"We're not cops though," Carter retorts and I stare at him, almost challenging him with my eyes.

"You'll still use it against me," I say proudly. "How do you even know that shit?" Shawn asks and I look over at him.

"My past isn't so bright," I say half smiling as all the memories come back.

"Oh, fuck, we got a bad ass over here." And that was, Matthew.

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