cats and Taco Bell. a Jacob Whitesides imagine.

chapter 25

*Carter is sitting on your bed*

Carter: y/n?

y/n: why are you here so late?

Carter: where were you?

y/n: I went for a walk to clear my head and relax. I'm still a little ehh about today.

Carter: oh. I've been waiting for half an hour.

y/n: but seriously, why are you here?

Carter: I was worried sick. I thought you were hurt or something.

y/n: holy shit Carter! why are you here?

Carter: well..

y/n: I'm getting tired of this stupid little game. tell me why you're in my room. *you're starting to get mad*

Carter: y/n. I really like you and seeing you with Jacob is killing me. I just- *you cut him off*

y/n: Carter. stop.

Carter: why should I? I'm just saying the truth.

y/n: I already have enough shit to deal with, I'm not going to deal with this too. please just leave. I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Carter: what do I have to do? I just want you to look at me like you look at Jacob. *he stands up and heads for the door.*

y/n: I love Jacob and only Jacob. *you realize that he was coming towards you and not the door.* Carter. what are you doing? *he gets closer to you and his breath reeks of alcohol.* have you been drinking?

Carter: what does it take? *he pins you against the wall.*

y/n: I don't know.. *Carter leans in to kiss you and you squirm, yelling.* Carter! get off of me! *you get away from him and run into Shawn's hotel room because the door is open. you lock the door and when you turn around Shawn is laying shirtless on the bed. he looks at you shocked.*

Shawn: y/n?

y/n: Carter is drunk and he was in my room and he pinned me against the wall and tried to kiss me and he was asking what it takes to get me and said he liked me and I got out and- *Shawn wraps you in his arms and you realize that you were crying.*

Shawn: it's okay. *he starts to run his fingers through your hair.*

y/n: I don't know what Carter's going to do.

Shawn: do you want to go to Jacobs room?

y/n: but what if he's out there? what if he hurts me? Shawn. I'm scared.

Shawn: you can stay here if you want.

y/n: who shares with you?

Shawn: no one.

y/n: okay. I need to tell Jacob though. I already met up with you behind his back. I can't do this too. *you call Jacob, but he doesn't answer. you call again. still no answer.* he must be sleeping. I'll talk to him tomorrow.

Shawn: okay. do you want different clothes?

y/n: sure. *he goes and gets a hoodie and sweatpants. you go into the bathroom to change. when you come out you giggle.* they're a bit big.

Shawn: it's okay. you can have that bed if you want.

y/n: okay. thank you so much for this. *you give him a hug and kiss his cheek* goodnight.

Shawn: goodnight honeybun.