Saving Her (Taylor Caniff)

Chapter One

* Courtney P.O.V *

"Courtney! Come get in this vine with me, quick!" Tay laughed, pulling me over by my waist.

"Hey dude, get off!" I squealed, batting his hands away.

"Come on, please princess. Just do it for the vine" he laughed switching his camera on. "Do it for the vine" he sang switching the camera to me.

"I ain't gonna do it" I giggled from behind my hands.

"Do it for the vine!"

"I ain't gonna do it!"

"Do it for the vine!" he called, pulling my hands away.

"I ain't gonna do it!"

"Do it! Do it! Do it!" I wiggled my butt then threw myself back on the sofa.

"Zayum girl, you got the booty" he laughed, pulling me towards him.

"Hands off the merchandise, I'm going out soon"

"Oh, yeah, when is Cameron supposed to be here then?" There was something about his face when he said Cam's name. It was like his words were laced with venom.

"He said eight but its ten past now" I sighed, brushing out my skirt for the thousandth time this evening.

"Why do you stand for this? He treats you like crap!" I saw his fists clench and his knuckles turn white, why was he acting like this? Cameron got more followers?

"You know him, fashionably late" I sighed, placing my hand over his. I felt his body relax. Without thought, I found myself laying on his warm, comfy chest. His arm snaked around me and draped protectively over my shoulder. This felt right. This was us, the way we always had been. Taylor clicked on the TV and switched to some

stupid horror movie. I tucked my legs up and snuggled up close.

It was a weird storyline, some dumbass prank gone wrong. It was jumpy, not really scary, but Tay still comforted me. Then, out of nowhere, he screamed, making me jump out of my skin. That's when I saw his phone.

"Did you record that? You moron!" I squealed, hitting his chest.

"Hey! Stop it you bully" he laughed tickling me and making me squirm about on the floor.

"No! Get off!" I squeaked.

"Make me" he grinned, his face inches above mine. I could feel his hot breath on mine... his head slowly moved closer, my eyes locked on his.

"Knock, knock"

"Go away!" Taylor yelled.

"Shut up. One second!" I called, pushing him off of me and skipping to the door.

"Hi Cam" I smiled. "Where are we going then?" he tapped his nose and grinned at me before pulling me into one of his bear hugs.

"You're late" I heard Taylor spit from across the room. I looked back to see him sprawled out on the sofa, his hands behind his head, biceps pulling the white cotton if his t-shirt, tight. He was wearing his sand coloured khaki shorts again and his feet were left bare on the sofa. He opened one eye and looked over at me.

"You look beautiful Courtney. Be back by half ten or you don't get to use my pool for your birthday party" a cheeky smile flashed across his face.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I squealed, clapping my hands like a kid.

"Can we go?" Cam sighed.

"One sec" Taylor called, hopping off the sofa and marching up to us. "How do you intend to reach your destination?" Taylor asked, like a father would.

"Car" Cameron replied bluntly.

"License" Taylor demanded, holding out his hand.

"C'mon dude" Cameron groaned causing Taylor to raise his eyebrows. Cam gave it over.

"Half ten. Latest" Tay said in a stern voice. I almost died of embarrassment. As soon as Cam turned away, Taylor quickly pressed a small peck to my cheek, making me smile.

Love you all, stay amazing ♡