Ain't It Fun

Chapter 13

"That's a wrap!" J.J. Abrams shouted from his director chair that was behind an array of large screens.

You felt a smile spread across your face as you took Chris Pine's hand. He helped you up from spot on the ground. The last scene to be filmed was the one where your character was killed. Spoiler alert, yes, the heroes won the battle against evil, not much of a spoiler but still. The whole crew clapped and hooted, happy to finally be done shooting.

"Um, actually... I think we need to do another take of that scene... I feel like Chris, your ending just wasn't strong enough." J.J. said, standing up from his chair.

Everyone grew silent and looked at J.J. You let out a sigh and Chris didn't look very happy from his spot next to you. Zachary Quinto stood across from you and you heard him let out a heavy sigh.

"Just kidding! You all were wonderful and that take was perfect." J.J. finally said after a minute of silence.

"Oh thank god." Chris said with a chuckle. You guys had finished filming a week earlier than expected. You had everything planned out to go and surprise Taylor at one of his performances in LA.

During the first month, you and Taylor talked every single day whether it was texts, calls or facetimes; you two talked nonstop. It was difficult to hear his voice and not be able to hug him but you kept telling yourself that you'd see him soon. As the second month went on, the calls and texts started becoming less frequent. You figured it was because he was busy with his tour and you were super busy too, so you didn't think much of it.

There was a big cast party later that day and you were only going for a short while before getting on the plane back home. Chris approached you with a drink in his hand, "It was a pleasure working with you, (Y/N). I know I'll see you again soon since we are going to have to start promoting the movie but I just wanted to let you know that you're a pretty cool girl." He told you with a grin.

You felt your cheeks heat up. The Chris Pine had just told you that he enjoyed working with you. "Well thank you Chris, it was truly an honor to work with you."

The both of you said your goodbye and you went around saying good bye to everyone that was there. You knew you would see them soon, especially when it was close for the movie to come out. It was a bit sad to say goodbye to all the new friends you had made but you were way too excited to get home to care.

The plane ride was long and grueling but you kept thinking of Taylor. It had been 3 months since you had been in his protecting arms and you missed the feel of them so much. You practically ran out of the terminal and down to baggage claim, wanting nothing more but to get out of there and to Taylor. You looked down at your watch, you had an hour to get there. You found your manager who assured you he would get all of your bags so you could go.

It was a nice feeling to finally get back into your own car. You put the top down and turned on your favorite CD. It would take you exactly 45 minutes to get to the venue and those minutes couldn't go by fast enough. You hadn't told anyone that you were coming to the show and you hoped that the media wouldn't blow the surprise for you.

The venue was packed and you could hear the music pounding from outside. You glanced at your reflection one last time before getting out of the car. You wore a simple outfit; a pair of jeans and a daisy crop top with a pair of vans. You slung your purse over your shoulder as you entered the venue a few fans noticed you.

"Oh. My. God. It's (Y/N)." The one girl said and you put your finger to your lips.

"Shh, I'm going to surprise Taylor." You told them and they all giggled.

"Aww that is adorable!! You two are my OTP." The girl said and you gave them quick hugs and one picture before turning and being escorted back stage.

When you got back stage you were first seen by Dillon. He looked at you for a long moment, as his eyes widened. "Shit, what're you doing here? You're home early." He asked looking rather concerned and nervous.

"I'm done filming! So I came to surprise you guys!" You answered happily.

"Well now really isn't a good time..." Dillon rubbed the back of his neck looking at the ground. Dillon was tense and obviously hiding something.

"What do you mean?" You asked, furrowing your brow.

"Well.. I mean.." Dillon stuttered.

You shook your head not sure of what Dillon was doing or hiding. "I'm just going to go see Taylor, I'll talk to you later." You said finally. You brushed past Dillon who desperately tried to stop you.

"Wait, (Y/N).." Dillon stopped, knowing he was too late when you opened the door to Taylor's dressing room. You realized the second that door opened why Dillon was so tense and tried to stop you.

You stood there dumbfounded. What you saw broke your heart and you swear you could feel it breaking into a thousand pieces and being ripped right out of your chest. When you had opened the door you found Taylor laying on the couch with some girl on top of him. Taylor was shirtless and so was the girl. They were in the middle of a heated make out session. He let out a moan before realizing the door was opened. The girl looked up and spoke. "What the hell?!" She spat at you before realizing just who you were. Taylor quickly sat up, trying to see who was interrupting their alone time. You knew exactly who she was too, she was probably the most fake celebrity you knew.

"I thought I told you not to interup--" Taylor stopped mid sentence when he realized it was you.

You felt humiliated, betrayed, and most of all, angry. "Well, surprise... I'm back." You mumbled before turning and walking away from the dressing room. Dillon didn't dare look at you, he knew he had messed up majorly. Dillon felt terrible about this whole situation and it was written all over his face. Dillon had become one of your best friends and you didn't understand why he would let this happen. Or know that it was happening without telling you. "Fuck you, Dillon. You knew about this and didn't tell me?!" You snapped, looking at him while he avoided eye contact.

"(Y/N), please I'm sorry, I--" Dillon tried to speak but you cut him off.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your damn excuses. Dillon, you sicken me." You were completely humiliated. Your boyfriend was cheating on you and one of your best friends knew but didn't even have the courtesy to tell you.

At this point Taylor had made his way out of his dressing room and was running after you. He quickly pulled a shirt over his head as he came after you. "Wait, (Y/N) please." he begged but you didn't listen. He grabbed your arm and you stood there refusing to look at him. "Baby, I'm so sorry." he spoke and you kept your mouth shut. At this instance Taylor wasn't worth your breath. He was just going to make up a whole bunch of useless excuses because he had gotten caught. "It was a mistake, I'm so sorry..."

"Save it, Taylor." You pulled your arm out of his grasp and walked farther down the hallway when you got pulled back again. You clenched your jaw, Taylor's eyes were glassy and you shook your head. The girl had come out of the dressing room in Taylors shirt and you lost it.

You pushed Taylor off of you with all of your strength, "Don't touch me!" you screamed and out of the corner of your eye you could see Dillon flinch.

The girl (you can decide who you want her to be) gasped. You looked at her and flipped her off. "You're a slut and you know what? You can have this lying piece of crap because I'm done." You told her and she looked down at the ground not knowing what to say. "Hope you enjoy my sloppy seconds."

Taylor started crying, "Please, listen to me. I'm sorry. I messed up, so badly."

"Taylor, I waited for you. You know how many times I was tempted and lonely and missing you but did nothing?" You asked, and Taylor stayed silent. "This my job, it requires me to go away and the first time I do, you cheat on me?" Your voice broke at the end and the tears finally came. You shook your head and turned away from him walking towards the large double doors.

"No baby, please don't leave me." Taylor begged and pleaded. Your legs carried you as fast as they could to the door. You flung it open and got lost in the sea of people.

"Taylor, let her go." Dillon sighed and it was the last thing you heard before the door slammed shut.

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