Don't let go

Chapter 40

Some crazy plottwists coming up. Dont get too attached to some relationships😁.

Laila's POV

The event had ended. I decided to go for a drive. I was tired and wanted to go grab a coffee. After taking a few pictures with fans, I headed to Matts room to tell him where I was going. I scooted by a group of fans and got on the elevator. A tall boy with brown messy hair and a crooked smile stepped into the elevator.

"Hey. I'm Josh." He stuck out his hand.

I smiled and shook his hand.

"I'm Laila." I said, looking at the floor.

"Maybe we should get to know each other a little better. I'm on level 4 if you'd like." He winked and walked off the elevator.

Two girls around my age were standing in the corner. They were rapidly typing something. I ignored them and waited a few seconds for the elevator to reach my level.

I got off and walked to Matts room.

"Babe, I'm going to get some coffee." I said, gently kissing his forehead.

"Okay." He said.

He was looking at someone's text messages on his phone. I guess I was staring and he turned his phone off. "Bye, babe."

"Bye." I said, going out the door.

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Kylie's POV

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I watched my phone light up several times in a row. Knowing who the messages were from, I didn't want to check them. Every two seconds my phone chirped. Quite annoying. I went to go turn my phone on Do Not Disturb mode. But I couldn't help myself. I had to look at my phone.

All of them were from Cameron. Shocker. All of them telling me how much he loved me and how much he would treat me better. He seemed pretty damn desperate.

But then I thought. He's putting all this time and energy. Towards me.

He really cared about me. Taylor doesn't even put a fourth of that attention towards me. I deserved someone like Cameron. Someone that really, truly cared about me. I mean, Taylor did. But I don't think he was even close to the level that Cameron was at.

I decided to pull the plug with Taylor. But before I did, I wanted to give him one last chance. I know. I probably sound like a total bitch right now. But I wanted a man that cared about me. That would do anything for me. Okay, maybe not everything, per say, but you know. I walked across the hallway to Taylor's room.

Sam, Dillon, and both Jacks were in the room. They were sitting around a small table. On the table was Hookah pens, Shot glasses, and cards.

"Hey Kylie." Taylor said, almost falling off his chair.

He was clearly drunk.

I waved. Smoke floated out through Jack Gilinskys lips. He had a sheepish smile on his face.

They were all high or drunk. All of the sudden, my head started hurting terribly and I felt like I had to throw up.

"Im going to go. I think all this smoke is giving me a headache." I told Taylor.

Taylor laughed.

"If you can't handle this little bit of smoke, you're not gonna be able to handle the party tonight. And it's just vapor."

"All you care about are parties, is that it?" I asked.

"Yeah. What else should be worth my time?" Taylor said with a devious smile on.

I knew he was drunk, but this was unacceptable.

"Maybe me?" I half yelled. My head throbbed in pain as I yelled with so much conviction. "I want you to care! Is that too much?"

His smile turned into a frown.

"You know what? Fuck it. I can't provide you with every single damn thing you want!" He yelled, knocking the cards off of the table.

"So it's too much to ask for you to fucking care about me? That's what the problem is?! Go to hell! We. Are. Over." I said slamming the door behind me as the first tear fell off of my cheek.

I looked at Cameron's last text.

"I love you."

I quickly replied and turned my phone off for yet another sleepless night.

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Laila's POV

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I smiled as the employee handed me my cup of hot coffee. I grabbed a seat near the back and took out my phone.

I texted Matt.

"Be back in about ten☺"

I slowly sipped at my coffee, watching customers walk in and out of the store.

I took the last gulp of my drink and threw it away. I walked out to the parking lot an got behind the wheel.

I gripped the leather in my hands and looked out the rearview mirror. I began driving to the hotel.

It was usually only about a five minute drive, but traffic tripled the time. I ended up getting back at around ten. Loud music was playing from Taylor's room.

Probably just another party.

I kept walking to Matt's room. I opened the door slowly and quietly just incase he might be sleeping. I saw him sitting on the couch.

"I missed you. A lot."

"I know. I love you Matt. And we haven't seen each other in a while. But I'm glad you found the time." A girl said.

Matt's arm was wrapped around her.

"Ummm what the hell is this?" I yelled.

"Uh... Laila. Georgia you should go." Matt said.

The girl agreed quietly and left.

"It's not what it looks like..." he tried to explain.

"Really? I thought you would stay loyal! But you cheated on me! And to a girl named Georgia?!"

"Don't tease her."

"Sticking up for her? I thought you were different." I laughed at how stupid I was.

"Because shes-"

"I don't wanna hear it!"

"GEORGIA IS MY COUSIN!" Matt yelled.

"Wha-?"

"Yeah. And if anyone's cheating, its you!" He yelled.

I looked at him confusedly.

"Does Josh ring a bell? Or was it just a one night stand?" He pestered me with questions.

"I met him in the elevator today!" I told him.

"Oh..." Matt stated at the ground.

"I think we both need to clear things up." I said.

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Cam

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I looked over all the texts i sent Kylie. I think I got the message across. I scrolled all the way down to the most recent text.

"I love you."

All of the sudden, another text popped up. It was from Kylie.

"I love you, too."

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A/N: sorry if that sucked. I rushed. But we hit 2K! Ayyyyye! Only ten chapters left of this and then a sequel! Get ready for super crazy plot twists! Until next time, byeeeeee!