Breaking (a magcon fanfiction)

Thirty-Seven

*Nash's POV*

"Maddie! Wait, please!" I shout after her. CC pulls me back by the arm.

"Don't bother, she's gone." She whispers, I glare at her.

"Maddie is never going to be gone from me." I say through clench teeth. I whip her hands off of me and run after Madison. She already has some distance so I sprint.

"Madison!" I see her heading to the elevators; I speed up my pace. Just as the doors were about to close, I slip through them. "Maddie," I say a bit out of breath. She doesn't look at me, instead she turns away.

"Please, it wasn't what it looked like." I say somberly.

"Really?!" She shouts, good thing we are the only ones here. "Because it looked like you were in bed with CC!"

"No! Never!" I defend myself. "She was the one who pulled me onto her bed. I tried to push her off of me but she wouldn't stop. Nothing happened, and nothing will ever happen. Never." Maddie looks up at me with her tear-filled eyes, I can't help but let mine line with tears also.

"How come I can't believe you?" She says and tears drop from my eyes.

"I don't know." I say honestly. "I don't know why girls can't trust guys, but I do know that I would never cheat on you."

"Why? Everyone is prettier than I am." She says, her voice cracking.

"Hey, I don't care about looks that much. Sure I notice a pretty girl but you have been the only girl I've noticed for the past week." She looks away and I grab her hand and squeeze it tight so she won't let go. "Madison McCoy, you are the most beautiful, charismatic, heavy-hearted girl I have ever met and you belong with me."

Maddie looks up at me and opens her mouth to say something but without hearing what she has to say, I dip my head down to connect our lips. She's quick to realize it, and starts to move her lips along in sync with mine. It's a slow kiss, not hot and steamy, but warm and sweet. And it's perfect.

That is until the elevator doors opened.

"Aw!!! They're kissing!" I hear someone say and I pull away. Outside the elevator I see a whole swarm of fans, why do that always travel in packs? Like you aren't wolves.

"Nadison!" Almost all of them say.

"How cute!"

"Aw! Look at how flushed they are!"

"Adorable!"

"Um, that's my husband girl!" Luckily that girl laughed it off, so she was joking. Basically every single one of them just said things like that.

"Nash do you love her?" This girl was different. My face goes red as Madison squeezes my hand. I don't know what to do or say.

"Do you?!" Someone else shouts. I decide to not answer because there is no right way.

"He does! You can so tell!"

"No! They're just a fling!" Someone calls out. "Trust me, it's going to be just like Cameron and Madison. They date, he'll mess up, then he's really gay. You guys are just blind." Now my face is red, but with anger. I want to punch her so hard right now, but I don't because if two reasons; one, I don't hit girls and two, the fans do it for me.

They're all shouting things and pushing each other. Some people agree with the one girl, but others are on our side. Pretty soon they attracted even more girls and now the entire lobby is filled with arguing fans. There isn't enough security to handle the maddens but theft tell us to leave. We were already in the elevator, so we just ride it up.