KILLER IN THE MIRROR- Cody Carson X Reader

Unexpected visitor?

CODYS POV

i opened the door and dashed outside, gently shutting it behind me.

"what the fuck are you doing here?!"

"just wanted to see who your little lady friend is. "

"well, too bad."

he tried to push his way through to the door but i stopped him.

"you can't go in there,"

"who says, boss says i have to."

"can't you just say it's my mom?"

"c'mon man, you of all people know what the boss is like." he gave me the look.

"it's shay. she came to pick up some stuff."

"then she won't mind me coming in...?"

"actually i think she would mind. thank you very much"

i said sarcastically, scoffing with my words. he's already been here too long, and i was starting to get angry with him.

"well, i don't believe that shay is in there. or that she came to pick her stuff up."

"her car isnt here-"

"SHUR UP DAN!"  we both yelled.

Zack looked me up and down,

"when the boss comes after you, don't expect to be spared." he punched me in the gut, spat on the ground and they both walked away. and then i must've screamed, because Y/N came outside.

Y/N POV
i instantly ran out side at the sound of cody in pain. he didn't seem like someone to show much emotion, or show anything really.

"shit. what happened?! are you okay?!" i helped him up

no reply.

"CODY! are! you! okay!!"

he snatched his hand away and gave me a dirty look.

"I'm fine!" and walked back inside. i
followed closely behind him.

we both went back into his living room and sat in silence. i didn't know what to say, and apparently neither did he. i don't think either of us had anything to say. he started to laugh.

"a hahahaha hahahah! of course! how
could i be so dumb?!" he continued laughing.

"i'm....sorry?"

he looked at me, smiled for a second and then his expression dropped.

"you should probably leave."

"but it's around.... four in the morning.?!"

"i recommend you go, i'll call you a cab as your car isn't here."

"oh..ok."

i lowered my head, and headed back upstairs to grab my clothes. i was hoping he'd take me back home, it would've been nice to try and squeeze something out of him.

"oh, and you can keep the t-shirt."
he spoke blankly, but i smiled at his words. maybe this was the start of a fresh friendship.

A/N
AGAIN IM SO SORRY LMAO. writers block sucks and it doesn't help with the other books i'm writing on and the fact that i have stuff going on. i'm gonna try and upload more soon i promise (you anything for another shot at life ;) ) anyway byeee
~justawannabestump