*HAILYS POV*
I slowly wrap my arms around Shawn's neck, as he wraps his around my waist.
After what feels like an hour, most likely actually a minute, we pull apart. I feel myself blushing.
We sit there in silence for a moment. It wasn't awkward or anything, actually. It was more of a comfortable silence.
"I'm gonna go get ready..." I say as I slowly get out of bed.
I grab a pair of dark wash shorts and a black, sparkly, peplum top and head over to quickly shower.
Immediately when I enter the shower my arms start burning from the contact of water.
I look down at my arms to see red cuts all over them.
At first, all I could wonder is how they got there, but that's when it all came back.
Me running into Taylor at the diner, my self harming, getting away from my parents, coming to magcon, Matt, and everything else.
I quickly finish showering/getting ready and burst out of the bathroom.
"Shawn! I remember!" I yell gleefully.
"Remember what?" Shawn asks, slightly confused.
"Everything!" I smile.
AUTHORS NOTE
Sorry for not updating but honestly I have major writers block like I can't even think. I have no clue what I did with this chapter and idk what to do next.
*read next chapter it's a contest*
QOTC: Do you ship "Matt and Haily", "Taylor and Haily" or "Shawn and Haily"?
AOTC: I think I ship Shawn and Haily but idek.
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FanfictionHaily Meckley, a normal 17 year old, except for the fact she has an abusive step-dad and a really oblivious mom. One day she meets Taylor Caniff, who teaches her that she shouldn't be getting abused. Taylor also shows her how life should be and take...
