Unforgettable (A Magcon Boy Fanfiction)

Part 8

Johnna's P.O.V.

We gon' party buckwild, look at shawty buckwild, take a shot, pour it up.

"Hello?"

It was my mom. I looked over at Taylor and he was smirking.

"Hey, don't you have that detention thing today?"

"Crap, I totally forgot! Can you call the school for me?"

"Now now now, this is your responsibility. You need to call yourself."

"Alright, bye mom. Love you!"

"Love you too sweety!"

I hung up and looked at Taylor.

"So. Did you just change that?"

"Ha, no. It's been my ringtone since it came out!"

"That's cute." He told me.

I smiled and looked through my contacts looking for the school's number. Found it. I dialed and it started ringing.

"Hey, hand over the phone, I've got an idea."

I handed it to Taylor.

"Just ask for Mr. Andrews"

He nodded his head.

"Hello, may I speak to Mr. Andrews please?"

"May I ask who's calling?"

"This is Taylor Caniff calling in behalf of Johnna Barrett."

I couldn't help but laugh. I don't think I've ever heard Taylor talk so official in my life.

"Hello, I was calling about Johnna's detention today."

"Who is this?"

"This is her boyfriend Taylor."

"Haha, Is this some kind of prank call?"

"No sir."

"So you're trying to convince me I'm talking to that Taylor Caniff kid that Johnna talks about everyday?"

"Wait... She talks about me?"

I started blushing.

"Only every single day since I've had her as a student. Which would be 7th grade."

"Cool.. cool.. Anyways, I'm calling to tell you she won't be able to attend her detention."

"And why not?"

"Well sir, she is going to be taking place in the Magcon Tour today, whether you want her to or not."

He hung up the phone. We were back at Jacob's apartment.

"So, I'm going to be in Magcon today?"

"Yeah, you, Camryn, and all of your friends. By the way, I think they get along pretty well with The griers and Cameron if you know what I mean!"

"Ha, I figured they would!"

We parked his corvette in the parking lot and started walking back wearing matching pink superman capes. He picked me up and carried me up the back stairway bride style while I had my arms wrapped around his neck.

He kicked open the back door, still carrying me.

"We're home!" Taylor yelled through Jacob's house.

He spun me around and we sat down on the couch

"Hey Johnna, I've been thinking about this for a while now, and I wanted to ask you something."