Friends? A Magcon Fanfiction

You Again?

I looked at him, confused at first. Then I realized where I knew him from, I could tell from his shocked, but innocent brown eyes that he was involved with Nash somehow. His eyes were screaming, but he remained silent. Was he ashamed with what he did?

"Jack?" I asked, I'm completely stunned that I remember that he had something to do with Nash.

"Yeah, I never thought I'd see you again," he admitted. He walked over and hugged me, I recognized the way his muscular arms wrapped around me.

"Me neither," I whispered to myself, his muscles tensed around me, his grip tightening, he heard me.

"So why are you here?" I asked. Why would Brittney ever let him in her home?

"He's my boyfriend..." Nevaeh answered plainly, her voice started to trail off.

"Can I talk to you, alone for a second," I said as I grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the kitchen.

"What's wrong? Are you jealous or something?" She asked through a smirk

"No, I'm ecstatic for you! I just don't think he's the right guy for you?" I said softly.

"How would you know? You don't know him as we'll as I do," she answered arrogantly.

"I'm just looking out for you. He doesn't seem like the type of guy you shouldn't be wasting your time on," I finally said, I just don't want her to get hurt. I don't trust him,.

"Why should I listen to you? It's not like you made an effort to stay in my life as much as you used to be. You have no right to tell me who I can and can not date," she spat out. I could see the anger raging in her. I don't know what to tell her, I'm scared that she might say something she'll regret, or worse, I will.

"Because I may know more about him then you think," I whispered. My voice started to become lower, and the words were just falling off my tongue.

"I love him, and we're happy that's all that should matter," she finally answered, I could tell she started to calm down.

"Okay, I'm sorry," the words slipped through my lips calmly, I don't want to fight with her, I haven't seen her for a long time, and this isn't a good start. I walked over to her and gave her another hug, squeezing her tight to me. I feel horrible for making her think I left her life for good.

"Please remember that I will always come back," I whispered when I let her go.

"It was over a year, and I started losing hope that you would," she admitted. I just looked at her, I didn't know what else to say. I don't know how to convince her that I couldn't leave any of them behind. I walked out with her to the living room where Jack and Cameron were just waiting quietly and patiently for us. When she walked over to him, he swept her off her feet, twirling her around then finally pressed his lips to hers. Maybe I could be wrong about him, maybe he changed.

"Are you okay babe?" Cameron asked, his hand gently caressing the small of my back, then trailing up to my left shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm okay, just a little tired," I said easily.

"Do you wanna go home and take a nap?" He asked I could tell he was trying to hide a smirk on his face. I nodded.

"I'm a little tired, so were gonna go home, but tomorrow lets go to the beach," I suggesting, I only looked over at Brittney and Nevaeh, so it could be a girls day.

"Yes! We can go shopping too!" Brittney exclaimed, the smile growing on her face.

"Yeah that sounds fun!" Nevaeh said back. I smiled and waved goodbye. Cameron and I walked back to my house. I walked up the brick steps in front of him. Then I felt a hand slap my butt, I turned around and he smirked at me.

"What?" He asked innocently. I just smiled at him and opened the door, Nathan fell asleep on my mom. She just laid there resting her eyes, my dad fell asleep with his arm wrapped around my mom.

"That's so adorable," I said through a smile. I looked over at Cameron, he brought his lower lip in between his teeth. I grabbed his hand and led him to my old bedroom. I opened the door quickly, slid through the opening, he followed, and I shut the door. I looked over at him in one swift motion I locked the door, then locked my lips, looking straight at him. He came closer to me, his strides were slow, he reached out his arms for me, and I collided into him. I felt his index finger find my chin and pull my face to his. He lifted me up, our chests pressed together, our heartbeats were perfectly synchronized. He moved backwards, then fell on to my soft mattress. The both of us laughed, I looked at him, as if it were my last time looking at him. Then he kissed me, as if it were the last time he would ever has his lips on mine. His fingers ran through my hair, he slid small strands of my hair behind my ear, his lips didn't leave mine yet. His hands trailed to the back of my neck, pulling my face closer to him. His finger tips traced the outline of my bra. Finally finding the hem of my shirt and slid it off. Our lips finally breaking away from what seemed so natural to do, like breathing.

Courtney's POV

"So we have the whole apartment to ourselves," Taylor said through a mischievous smile.

"Oh really?" I answered back with a smirk.

"So what do you wanna do?" He asked, his hands wrapping around my waist and pulling me closer to him.

"You," I whispered in his ear, he smiled down at me and leaned down to kiss me, his lips pressed against mine so passionately, that I didn't want them to slid off.