Friends? A Magcon Fanfiction

The New Boy

Danielle's POV

Everything is happening so fast. I don't know who to believe. I want to love Cameron, but it just doesn't feel right. Nash? His eyes are the most beautiful sky blue I've ever seen, and he doesn't seem like the monster that Courtney said he was. 

"You can leave now, but come back soon for a check up," the nurse said happily. I walked over to the table with clothes on it for me that Courtney brought. It was a pair of high waisted shorts and a croptop. I guess I always wore them? Then I found a pair of pink vans on the floor. They're super adorable. I went into the bathroom to take a shower since I haven't showered for a while. I went through my dancebag to see if I had anything to do my hair in it. I grabbed this spray that creates beach waves. I sprayed it in my hair, and started to dry it with the small hair dryer in the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. There was a small scar on my forehead. Nothing makeup can't cover, but I don't have any with me. I put on the white croptop and acid rain high waisted shorts. I hope I have more outfits like this back at home. I grabbed my stuff, and waited for a taxi to show up since I don't have a car. Then I hear a familiar voice call to me.

"Need a ride?" Nash asked as his blue eyes stared into mine.

"Yeah, how did you I was leaving?" I asked with a smile. 

"I didn't I was just driving by. Get in," he said as he opened the passenger door.

"Thanks," I said with a smile. I threw my stuff in the back and put the seatbelt on. The bruises and burns were still sore, but nothing I can't deal with.

"So where do you wanna go?" he asked as he watched the road.

"Are you still dating Sara?" I asked. That's the only thing I could think of.

"No, I don't even know a Sara," he said looking away. I couldn't see his face, so I couldn't tell if he was lying or not. 

"Okay, and surprise me," I said with a smile. His brown hair was perfectly styled. He had some blonde tips in the front of his face, they were so perfect. When I think back at kissing him, it didn't feel like it was love. I don't know if he is actually telling me the truth, but I feel like it is love though. I felt his hand land on my thigh. I didn't feel a thing, no chills or shivers, but looking down at it made me smile. I intertwined my fingers into his. He stopped at a parking lot of a random diner. 

"So...." he said trailing off.

"What do you wanna do now?" I asked. He seems pretty boring. He leaned over the seat and kissed me. His hand swiftly slid on the back of my neck as he held it and pulled me toward him. He was an amazing kisser, his lips were soft, and tongue hot. I pulled myself closer to him, I wouldn't mind kissing him all day. He pulled away from me, I looked into the mirror and my mouth was red. It looked like I had on red liptick and smeared it all over my face. It was instense.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

"Yeah," I said getting out of the car. We went inside and ate something small, we didn't talk it was an awkward silence the entire time. Then we got back into his car.

"Let's go to New York!" I said with so much enthisuasm it hurt.

"No," he said harshly.

"Why? We can go shopping and maybe watch a fashion show or something. There's so much to do there!" I said.

"Because I don't want to. Let me refresh your memory, you do what I say, and like it. Go it?" he said through gritted teeth. His bright blue eyes looked innocent at first, now I know that Courtney was telling the truth. I quickly grabbed my phone out of my pocket and dialed Courtney's number. I heard her pick up the phone.

"Hello?" she asked. I didn't have time to answer her.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he yelled in my face. He ripped the phone out of my hand.

"Danielle where are you?" I heard Courtney yell through the phone. 

"Courtney, I'm sorry you we're right, but I love him," I yelled back to her. A big smirk crawled onto his face and he crushed my phone in his hand. He threw it on the sidewalk, and jumped on it.

"Now was that necessary?" I asked as I put my hands on my hips.

"You've got a lot to learn kiddo," he said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me to the car. His grip on me was firm. He didn't let go until he shut the door behind me. 

"Can I go see Courtney?" I asked nicely.

"No," he yelled.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you're spending the day with me, is that a problem?" he asked as his grip on the steering wheel became tighter. His knuckles turning white. His teeth were gritted tightly, he looks like he's about to explode.

"I think I'm in love with you," I admitted to him. Then all of his rage of anger released. He looked at me calmly.

"Really?" he asked looking at me. The blue eyes I fell in love with stared right into my soul. He must have some anger issues or something.

"Really," I said back. He looked at me and smiled, then he drove me to New York.

"What ever you wanna do today, its on me," he said nicely. I don't understand, first he breaks my phone screams in my face, then all of a sudden he becomes nice to me? I love him though, I guess I need to learn to except it.

"Thank you!" I said with joy. We walked around and went into a bunch of boutiques. I grabbed a bunch of high waisted shorts, crop tops, and vans. He looked at me confused and paid for them all. It was almost $500 worth of them.

"Let me pick out something for you," he said through a smile. He walked over and picked up a neon orange lace bra and matching thong. "What about this?" he said holding them between his thumb and index finger.

"Why not?" I said through a laugh. He joined in the laughter and bought them for me.

"Now what?" he asked as we walked out of the boutique.

"Is there anything specific you wanna do?" I asked.

"Hmm, maybe we can go to a drive in movie? I'm sure they have something here," he said. It was such a romantic idea.

"Yes," I said with the same smile still on my face. Something doesn't feel right though.