Friends? A Magcon Fanfiction

A Helping Hand

When Cameron and I finally arrived at the hospital, I rushed through the doors. I ran leaving Cameron behind to look for Courtney. Then I saw her, sitting alone in the waiting room, she was curled up in a ball. All alone, and upset, when she looked up at me her face lit up. I noticed the dried tears stains all over her face, her mascara was all over her face, and her eyes were blood shot red.

"Courtney, everything will be okay, he's only getting arm surgery remember?" I attempted to make her feel better. She stood up, her posture was as if she hasn't slept in weeks. She was slumped over, she straightened her self up, and walked toward me.

"Danielle, don't you remember last time what happened here? When we thought you just had a sprained ankle, and they found a tumor in your ankle? Well, that could easily happen to Taylor. I can't lose him Danielle, I just can't," she said. I noticed tears fall down her tired face as she tried to hold them back. I walked over to her and gave her a hug. I gripped her as tight as I could in my small fragile arms, although its not much, I hope its enough.

"Courtney, think positive! Everything will turn out perfectly! Let's go get you cleaned up, and go see a funny movie to make you feel better," I said. Cameron looked at me confused at first, but I nodded and mouthed the words 'i'll tell you later' to him. He nodded, and we rushed to the girls bathroom. Her hair was still perfectly straight, but her makeup was ruined. 

"You're lucky I carry so much makeup missy," I said through a laugh. She smiled, well atleast I'm making her smile. I grabbed my makeup wipes and carefully took off all of the remaining mascara on her face.

"Thank you Danielle, I don't know what I would do without you," she said. I could tell that she was starting to calm down.

"You're welcome, I'll always be here for you," I said with a smile on my face. I quickly touched up her makeup in silence, we rushed through the doors and met Cameron.

"We have to go now, if you wanna make it back in time to see Taylor when he's done surgery," I said. "But first, I wanna take a picture here," I added. She nodded and I handed Cameron my phone to take a picture of us. Courtney was wearing a pair of destroyed skinny jeans, an over the shoulder tee, and a pair of teal vans, and a bandana in her hair. For Taylor. When Cameron handed me the picture, I noticed that our smiles were real. We didn't have to fake them, because we were happy, even though sometimes things don't go our way. We are happy.

We quickly walked out of the hospital, and to the movies since they were near each other. The hot summer air made sweat appear on my forehead. It was hotter then usual today, there was no breeze to make it comfortable weather. Our walk was in silence, I just watched our shadows follow quickly behind us. Then I felt my hand being grabbed gently, and fingers intertwining in between mine. A small geniune smile came across my face. I look over at him, and butterflies rise in my stomach. I always have had these butterflies whenever I look at him, I feel as if its the first time I've ever seen him, and the last. If that makes any sense? We finally arrive at the movies. We decided to go and see the Ride Along. When the movie got done, we quickly went back to bring Courtney back to the hospital to wait for Taylor.

"Courtney, remember we have dance tomorrow," I said. She looked back and nodded. I grabbed Cameron's hand and we walked back to the car. As soon as the car door shut, I turned to look at him and he was right in my face, to kiss me. My lips crashed onto his, I feel his soft hand land on to my thight, and slowly move up to the button of my shorts. He deepened the kiss, I never want to stop kissing him. He looked down at his hand that was on the button my jeans, as if asking for permission. I bit my lip and nodded, then he pulled me closer to him, my body touching his, and kissed me. Then I felt the arm rest digging into my back. The pain was excruciating, I don't think I can handle it. 

"Can we move to the back seats? The arm rest in hurting me," He nodded and I slid to the back of the seat, and he climbed on top of me. We were still in the hospital parking lot, I saw many different patients, visitors, and doctors walk by the car and they didn't notice us. He slowly leaned down and his finger lightly touched my chin and pulled my face closer to his. The sparks and fireworks that always come when we kiss are back, and I feel his hand slowly travel to the button of my pants. He smiled once he found it, and brought my bottom lip into his teeth. I let out a small moan, I can't wait any longer for him. 

"That's right, moan for me baby," he said. His voice had a sexy raspy tone to it, he can boss me around as much as he wants. His lips left mine, and I felt them along my neck. He gentley left a trail of kisses down my neck. Then down to my chest, I felt the bulge of his pants slowly move down to my legs as his lips continued to move down. He was teasing me. He kissed all the way down to my stomach ever so slowly, I can't take it anymore. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him up to my face and kissed him as hard as I could.