Friends? A Magcon Fanfiction

Let Her Go

I watched her fall in love with him. 

"Why are you here Nash? No one wants you here, you're nothing but trouble," I yelled. I felt my face turn red.

"I like trouble," Danielle said in a daze. I saw that sparkle in her eye as she looked at him. This can't be happening. 

"I heard that she was hurt and I wanted to stop by and check on her," he said smiling at her. I ran out of the room I can't take this anymore.

Courtney's POV

I watched Danielle fall in love with Nash, I don't know what to do. 

"Danielle he's the reason your here, snap out of it," I whispered in her ear. She ignored me, and bushed me away. She quickly tried to fix the hair that popped out of the bandage. 

"So you're names Nash?" she asked looking at him. "How did I know you?"

"Well, lets just say we had a little something going on while you were dating Cameron. You obviously loved me more, and I can tell you still do," Nash said. The sick bastard lied right to her face, I can't watch this anymore. I ran out to go catch up to Cameron, I wish this was a dream that I was having trouble waking up from. 

"Cameron, he convinced her that they are a 'thing'" I told him. I felt so bad for him, she doesn't even know how much he cares, or how much he loves her.

"Courtney, I don't think she would want to be with me anymore," he said looking down at his hands. The bags under his eyes were awful and purple. His eyes were red, and streaks of tears dried on to his defeated face.

"You had her fall in love with you before, you can do it again," I said trying to boast up his confidence. They need to be together, they're meant for each other.

"I don't know, she looked at him like she used to look at me," he said. He was breathing deeply and loudly, he wiped underneath his eyes and fixed his hair.

"Its going to be hard, but I know you can do it," I said. We walked back into the room, and Nash was still sitting there. Somehow we need to show her proof that he isn't the guy she thinks he is. 

"Alright well, I'll see you later. Call me when you get out of here and we can go out or something," Nash said looking directly at Cameron then back at Danielle. She smiled, and he kissed her, but this time she kissed him back. 

"What do you think you're doing?" I asked Danielle. I could see in Cameron's eyes that he was hurt, but he just stood there in shock. Words didn't leave his mouth, he was completely silent. 

"Getting my life back, he was telling me all about it while you guys left," she said as she sat up. The nurse must have taken the bandage off of her head while we were out of the room.

"Really? What exactly did he tell you?" I asked intrigued.

"He said that Cameron was an abusive boyfriend, he forced me to stay with him. Then he said that he was the one I really loved, and that you are forcing me to stay with Cameron," she said simply. I knew he was up to something.

"So you're just going to believe him?" I asked.

"Well, there are bruises and burns all over my body right now, and I feel like I'm in love with him," she said innocently.

"You have got to be kidding me right now, I told you that we got into an accident and we were hit twice. Thats why I have a cast on my arm. Cameron cares about you more then you will ever know, and if you'd get your head out of your ass you would realize that. He sat here until you woke up, he was here the entire time, and you're just going to believe someone you think you're in love with?" I said. I couldn't hold back all of the words filling into my mind, and all of my emotions deep down inside. She didn't answer me, and I wasn't expected an answer. I had to leave, to get out of here before I say something I might regret. Cameron stayed in there with her, I went to go check on Taylor back at his house since he got home yesterday.

Cameron's POV

I sat down in the chair next to her bed, I didn't say anything. The thought of Nash and her kissing replayed over and over in my mind. I can't stop thinking about it, how I wish it was me. 

"I'm sorry," she said finally breaking the silence.

"About what? Its not your fault you don't know me," I said looking away from her. I can't look at her right now, I know she didn't mean it, but it happened. 

"That I don't love you like you love me. I hope one day I can love you that way," she said looking toward me. I felt her stare on me, and it wasn't comforting or happy. I just wanted things back to the way it was.

"I hope that too Danielle, but for now. It might be best if I go," I said standing up and looking at her finally. She watched me walk away.

"Wait, stay here, I don't wanna be alone," she yelled back. A small smile came to my face, I never thought I would smile again.

"Can you tell me how we met?" she asked. 

"Well, you brought Sara and Courtney to Magcon which is one of my meet and greet events. I used to be vine famous, and I did meet and greets around the country. When I met you, you were calm and different from everyone else. At the time I knew you had to be mine. Then we met up a bunch of times unplanned and things sparked after that," I said. She just listened and grabbed a notepad and a pen to write down notes one everything so she'll remember.

"Do you still go on these meet and greets and use this vine thing?" she asked looking up and me preparing to write.

"No," I admitted. 

"Why not? It sounds like it made you happy?" she asked confused.

"Because of you," I said. It sounded a little to much for her to handle at once, but I had to tell her the truth. I stopped everything to be with her, and I don't regret it one bit. I was happy with her, but now, now I have to do it all over again. A small smile came across her face.

"That's the sweetest thing I've ever heard," she said. She looked at me, maybe I was wrong. She might fall back in love with me. I hope Courtney was right.

"Do you know why Sara hasn't come to visit me?" she asked looking at me innocently.

"I'm sorry but I can't be the one to tell you what happened. You might have to figure it out for yourself," I said. I know I should've just told her, but I don't want her to come to me as her last result, I wanna be her first choice. They say that if you love something, set it free, if it wasn't meant to be then it was never truly yours. I hope one day that our paths cross and we can continue the relationship that I love to have with her. I need to have whats best for her for me to be happy. She might have to figure it out herself, but its better that way.

"Tell me please," she begged. Her eye brows furrowed, and I noticed a cute small indent above her nose that I haven't seen in a while. 

"I can't I don't wanna take that away from you. You'll find out eventually, I promise," I said. I have to let her go.