Chapter 17

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Looking at the screen displaying what floor we were on I noticed we were-according to that- on floor seven. Our room was on the fith floor.

"Hayes?"

"What?" He snapped from his phone.

"Why are we going up?"

"Umm." Was his only answer. The doors slid open, he dashed out.

I pressed my face into my palms and groaned into them. Someone else walked in, I looked up all I needed to see were his green eyes. Aaron.

Aaron's POV-

She tried to rush out but I hit the 'close door' button before she managed to. She reached for the one to open it but I covered it with my hand. This whole time she didn't even look me in the eyes.

"Aaron can you please let me out?" She avoided me in her feild of vision.

"No."

"Why are you not done yelling at me." She snapped.

"No, I just want to talk to you." I half-smiled.

"Fine." She groaned, sliding down the wall to sit with her back pressed to it.

I hit the top floor button then moved away.

"Listen, you were right. It was wrong of me to not let you explain. So go ahead, tell me I won't interupt or yell." I sat down next to her.

"Well, I woke up and I went to go find all of you- well mostly you- but I found Matt. I asked him where you were he told me that you were out with the guys. He told me that he really does like me but wouldn't try anything because you and I were dating. He even told me he knew it was wrong and the whole time-no matter how sweet he was-I didn't even consider kissing him. After awhile of you being gone I got worried and Matt told me not to because you could have gotten found by fans and or were stuck in traffic. I agreed but still worried that you were hurt. When he noticed he hugged me and we both fell asleep. And I'm really sorry and I get why you were mad." She explained finally looking at me. So nothing happened: I could've avoided nearly being an insomniac and hurting her.

"Well I feel like an ass now, and you shouldn't be the sorry one I should." I sighed. "I am."

"You should feel like an ass you made me feel like crap. You broke my fucking heart." I could tell she wanted to slap me but couldn't.

Scarlett's Pov-

"Well. I couldn't feel worse I mean I haven't slept in days and I hate myself for hurting you and then telling you the things I did, you're not a bitch or a slut. You don't desrerve to feel that way because of my stupidity. I'm so sorry. Please understand, I don't think I need you to take me back I don't even think you should and I want you to. But I just can't have you not talking to me please just could we at least be friends again... if that's even a possibility. I can't stand the four perfect months we shared disappear like that. I can't even stand the friendship we had before that to vanish."

I looked him straight dead in the eyes, I could tell he truly deeply meant every word of it. When I stood there queitly keeping any form of a response he added something.

"I still love you."

I looked him straight dead in the eyes. I could tell truly deeply he meant it.

"I still love you too. But I don't want to be hurt again." I told him.

Aaron's Pov-

"I promise Scarlett that I will do whatever I can to never hurt you again. I will try my hardest so that your heart won't get shattered by me again. Just please give me a second chance." I begged.

"Alright." She smiled at me.

"Well if you're giving me a second chance I want to ask you out properly." I smirked, she nodded. We both stood up as I looked her in the eyes. The gold and grey looked like colored pencil drawing that had gotten rained on because the way they mixed usually there was so much of a bolder difference.

"Scarlett Alison Leah, will you make me the happiest guy in the world and be my girlfriend?" I pulled the perfect white rose from behind me.

Her eyes lit up. "Yes! Aaron, yes!" She took me into a tight embrace. I picked her up and spun around with her in my arms.

"When this rose dies is when I'll stop loving you." I pulled away. "Also I got you something else Princess." I smiled, taking a light pink box from my pocket. Opening so carefully, inside was a silver crown necklace with three hearts engraved in it.

"I love it. Now are you gonna keep babbling or are you gonna shut up and kiss me." She grinned.

"I think I'm gonna shut up and kiss you." I laughed. After putting the necklace on her, I smushed her lips with my own. The fireworks between our lips. We both pulled away. "I know it's only been like three days sense I've gotten to do that but it's felt like forever. God how I missed your lips. God how I missed you."

We leaned again, my lips hit hers.

Scarlett's Pov-

The electricity that his lips had against mine. His tongue brushed my lower lip, I smirked and denied, he repeated his motion this time I opened my lips just enough. By the way his hands were on me he want me to jump I did as so, my legs rested on his sides.

Without any form of warning the elevator doors slid opened. There were barely audible whoops from the guys but they were competing over my own heart beat. But very clearly I could hear Carter scream, "Get some!"

Aaron pulled himself off my lips. He looked at all the guys as he turned bright red. I smirked at them then pressed my lips to Aaron's cheek, leaving a bright red stain from my lipstick. Resting my head on his shoulder, Aaron walked out as he still carried me.

"I love you Princess, I always will no matter how mad we get at each other I will never stop." He whispered.

"And no matter what anyone and everyone thinks or says, I will love you forever." I smiled. I glided my thumb against his cheek to get my lipstick off.

"I want it there." His voice was so smooth. "It show's I'm yours." I laughed at how he quoted me.

We walked down the hall, all of us.

I heard laughter from them, all crowded around Nash and looking at a phone. They looked up at Aaron and I, then laughed more. I was about ask what was so entertaining when my own phone vibrated.

An Instagram notification.

Nash tagged me in something, 'So I'm at the elevator and when the doors open I see these to crazy kids.' With both Aaron and I tagged in a picture of us kissing.

I showed Aaron and he smiled, then whispered, "We shouldn't care, and I don't."

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