If Only

Chapter 9- Bridge

Taylor's Point of View

I pulled the car up next to Cameron's. I shifted it into park and turned the key. Matt, who was looking to see who's car he could recognize turned to look at me. We had made a quick stop at my friend Dillion's house to drop the Skiis off.

"Ok ready?" He asked.

"Yep." I said with a curt nod. I got out and left Matt behind to fend for himself. I could hear the music and their voices before I saw them.

"Heyyyyy Taylor's here!" I heard Jack Gilinsky say.

"Hey brotha, what's up?!" I asked slapping his hand and bumbing shoulders with him. Jack led me under the bridge, where everyone else was.

I saw Hayes and Jack Johnson jumping in the water, Carter and Shawn were talking and Nash and Aaron were playing a game of bloody knuckles.

"Hey guys, look who's here!" Gilinsky yelled. Everyone crowded around me to greet me.

"Hey man."

"What's up."

"How you been?"

"Hey."

I was slapping hands and bro-hugging everyone. A beer was handed to me by someone.

I felt someone bump against me and turned to find the back of Matts head. Turns out he was doing the same thing I was, greeting everyone.

When everyone had kinda dispersed from the greet, I walked over to Shawn, who was watching Jack Johnson jump in the water.

"Hey man." I said. I leaned against the cement column that helped hold up the dead bridge.

"Heyyy." Shawn said. He glanced at me then watched as Hayes took his turn to to jump. Shawn raised his hand to his mouth and yelled.

"Do a flip!"

Hayes turned and looked at us, nodded, then did a back flipped. Shawn smiled approvingly.

"So, uh, how's your music coming?" I asked.

Shawn was one of my favourite artist, even though he never actually had a song out, but when he played for us, he was amazing. I believe Shawn has a real talent and he will get some where someday.

"It's good. Wrote a new song." Shawn said. He took a small sip of his beer.

"Oh god, I dont know if I've even gotten over Cameron Dallas." I said. Last time we were all together, Shawn sang a song to Cameron, about Cameron. I loved it because it was true. Cameron only tried to hide his blush like it was nothing.

Shawn laughed nodding. "So how you been? Haven't seen you in a while."

Something flashed out of the corner of my eye, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

"Ah I've been good. You know, fuck bitches get money." I said with a smile.

Shawn laughed some more. "Get money fuck bitches, amirite?" Shawn said completing the "motto".

"What are you doing here?" I heard someone say. I ignored the voice and watched as Hayes did another backflip. Shawn looked over his shoulder.

"Holy shit." Shawn whispered urgently as he snapped his neck back around to look at me. He ducked his down as he spoke. "Is that Miley?!"

"What?" I looked over Shawn's shoulder.

"She's huge!" Shawn whispered.

"She's pregnant." I scowled. I watched as Matt strode up to her, his face all blotchy.