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Chapter 68

*Taylor's POV*

Once we landed, we got a cab to the hotel where the rest of the guys were. I wrapped my arm around Faiths shoulders and pulled her close to me as we walked up a hallway to find our rooms.

"Come on, Faith." Felicity nudged Faith as she walked past us and unlocked a hotel room.

"No, I don't want you to go." I wined pulling her closer to my chest then laid my head on top of hers.

"I gotta go, babe." She mumbled as she let go of me and walked into the room, then closed the door. I sighed and turned my head to see Matt staring at me.

"What?"

He shook his head. "Lovers." and walked off.

"Oh come on, man. You like Felicity, so don't pull that shit with me." I caught up with him.

"Whoa there, how the heck did you know that?"

"I have connections." I said smartly.

"Spit it out! Who told you?" He playfully pushed me against the hallway wall.

"Faith told me."

"Ugh, that little brat."

I playfully pushed him back. "Hey, that's my girlfriend you're talking about." Matt unlocked the room we were sharing down the hall and I put my bag on the bed I chose. I laid there staring at the ceiling for a moment.

"I'm crazy in love." I admitted. Matthew chuckled, which made me sit up. He stood there at the foot of his bed taking stuff out of his bag as he kept a perky grin on his face. But, then his eyebrows scrunched together and his grin dropped.

"Do you know, by any chance, if Felicity likes me back?"

Awe, poor Matthew. He's lovestruck. I didn't know if I should blow Felicity's cover or not, I mean, that's the biggest secret she has at the moment. She, too, loves Matt.

"Um," is all I could manage to shove out of my mouth.

He put a sad smirk on his face and looked down at the floor. "She doesn't, doesn't she?"

I shrugged. I came to conclusions if I told Matthew, that Felicity likes him back, and they found out, my girlfriend would pummel me and be so disappointed, let alone pissed as fuck.

"I just wish she knew." He flung himself onto the bed, face first, and moaned and groaned in heartbreak. I got up, walked over to his bed, and sat next to him. I rubbed his back and cooed at him.

"Hey, man. I know how you feel. I felt the same way about, Faith. I took her on a nice date, and I took my chances on asking her out. I thought it was dumb of myself cause it was only the second day of knowing her, but . . . it was faith."

"So what do you suggest?" He mumbled into the mattress.

"I suggest, taking her out on a nice date, get to know her awhile, and she'll be an open book. I'll ask Faith to help us out, if you don't mind, that is."

He finally sat up and he had the biggest smile on his face. "Okay, perfect!"

"You're really excited about this, aren't you?"

"Exstatic."

There was then a knock at the door. I got up and pushed the handle own to open it. Bart stood there with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Bart! Whats up, man?" I smiled back.

"There's someone here to see you." Then he walked out of the way. There stood my little brother, Tristan.

"Taylor!" He screamed in excitement. I crouched down to his level and he ran into my arms. I lost my balance and fell backwards onto my butt.

"I missed you, bubba." I hugged him tightly. He began to sob, has it really been that long?

"I missed you, too, Taylor." He grip on my neck was tight, making it hard for me to breathe. I looked up and saw my dad. I haven't seen him for awhile.

Tristan finally let go of me and I could finally stand up. I heard another door open, then my girlfriends voice echoed in the hallway.

"What's going on?"

"Faith!' Tristan grinned. He ran over to her, pushing past dad, and hugging her legs.

"Oh my gosh! I haven't seen i you for a long time!" Faith picked Tristan up and held him with her left arm. Then my brother kissed her cheek.

"Hey, that's my girl, little man," I stood by Faith and tickled him where he's ticklish most; his sides. "You have to get one of your own." He giggled.

"Awe, what a happy family reunion." a voice cooed. I'd recognize that voice from anywhere. I looked up and there stood Kaylee. The last time I had see her was graduation, and man, oh man, was she a slut.

"What are you doing here, Kaylee?" Faith said in a stern voice.

She cocked her head to the side and plastered an evil smirk on her face. "I've come to send you a message."

"From who?"

"Your dad."

"What does he want?" I asked with a gulp. She looked at me, up and down, and winked at me. Really? What a whore.

"Your dad wants you to come home, Faith. Surrender your fame and fans, or everyone you love will die. Faith straightened her posture and I could see the fire in her eyes. I covered my brothers ears. "No, he didn't send you to tell me this. You just want to see me give up, well I'm not going to because some wench wants me to."

"Oh come on, you slut. Just leave the building and everyone lives." Kaylee spat.

"That's not gonna happen. I'm staying here."

"Just leave, Kaylee. You're so pathetic."

It was silent for about a minute, a death glare battle between both girls. But dad finally spoke up.

"I don't know what gives you the right to talk to my son and his girlfriend like that, but you need to leave before we make you."

"Oh, please. You can't make me do anything." Again, that evil smirk still clung to her face.

"Taylor," Faith whispered to me. "Take your brother." I held my brother in my arms as I watched Faith storm up to Kaylee and strike her across her face.

"Go, Faith!" Tristan cheered. I covered his mouth with my hand instantly.

"You're going to regret that. You better be back home before the next stupid meet and greet convention stop, or shit will go down."

And she was gone.

AUTHORS NOTE

Aye guys!! It's Maggie!

I know it's been awhile and I seriously apologize! But I am willing to make up every chapter I have not published! So here is a long and sort of cliffhanger chapter to make up for my laziness.

And not only that my laziness had gotten the best of me, I have been going through some tough shit for the past seven weeks of my life... So I hope you forgive me

I still love all of you!

Swaggy Out!

-Maggie XxXx

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