the plan // taylor caniff

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"Taylor, please." Matt groaned.

I shook my head, and rolled back over to my laptop to scroll through the comments once again.

"Whatever. I'm texting Amberly to come over." Matt said, walking out of my room once again.

I read them one-by-one.

Taylor Caniff, rude to fans? How can he be rude when he has no fans?

Who likes Taylor Caniff? He's just a homophobic jerk.

Taylor leaving Twitter? Made my night!

Why? What the fuck did I do to you?

I buried my head in my hands and got up to go take a shower before Amberly gets here.

As soon as I got out of the shower, I quickly put on some sweatpants and made my way downstairs.

"Hey Taylor." Amberly smiled. "I was just about to come upstairs and say hey."

I nodded and walked over to grab some pizza.

"So, Taylor. Do you want to go out to the carnival with us later?" JJ asked.

"Sure." I mumbled.

•♕♕•

"Ooh, can we go on the ferris wheel?" She begged.

"Yeah." I replied. I remember when I used to be that happy...

••••••♕ Amberly's POV ♕••••••

I was on my laptop, scrolling through Tumblr when I got the message.

Taylor won't get out of bed...

It was Matt. I groaned. This was his way of telling me to come over.

I'll be there in five minutes.

I rolled out of bed and pulled on Matt's Magcon sweater and some shorts.

"Mom.." I called into the living room.

"Yes, darling?" She replied.

"Can I go over to Cameron's house?" I asked.

"Yes. Just text me where you're going if you leave."

I agreed and was on my way to Cam's house.

I knocked on the door, and Aaron opened it. "Amberly!" He exclaimed.

"Aaron!" I replied, jumping into his arms.

"Is that Amberly I hear?" Johnson laughed.

"Unless you have hearing problems, yes!" I laughed. Johnson, Wilky, and Gilinsky ran over and hugged me, tighter than Aaron.

"Sam!" I exclaimed, holding onto him.

"Amberly!" He exclaimed, pulling away.

Cam and Matt came over, shirtless and I thought of Taylor.

"Where's Taylor?" I whispered to Matt, walking in and going into the kitchen.

"Upstairs. He still won't come down."

I groaned. "Maybe I should go up to see him."

As if on cue, Taylor comes down the stairs.

"Hey Taylor. I was just about to come upstairs and say hey."

Taylor nods and walks over to grab some pizza.

"Hey, Taylor. We're going to the carnival. Want to come?"