Figuring out the Bad boy // Shawn Mendes

Chapter 17

First of all thank you guys so much for 10K reads!!! It really means alot to us, we never even thought we could come this far!
Second, on the real magcon's anniversary we got the 10K reads! That's amazing!
Okay now onto the story
~S
>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<~>~<<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<~>~<>~<>~<

~~In the middle of the day~~

So I either had to stay out of the dorm, or in the dorm. They were putting a new door on for us. I didn't wanna be stuck inside, again! Anyways it was Friday!

I had apologized to Chris for not being able to go on the date with him, he said it was okay but I had to come meet his family on Saturday..which is tomorrow.

"What do I wear?" I asked Chris.

"Whatever you want! I promise, you'll look beautiful no matter what you wear." He assured me.

"So I'll come wearing my pj's and my slippers."

Chris started laughing.

"Now tell me what I should wear! Or I'll seriously wear my pj's!"

"Ummm wear a dress?"

"Casual?"

"I guess."

"What if they don't like me?" I asked nervously.

"Why wouldn't they?"

"Well because I'm me!"

He laughed once again, "come on, they're gonna love you! After all you are lovable." He looked at me.

I looked up at him and pecked his lips. I then ran off, "I have to go shopping now! Love you byeee!"

With that I ran off to Brooke's dorm. I knocked. Guess who opened the door? Megan. "I wanna talk to Brooke."

"I'm sorry but she's busy hanging out with me." Megan told me.

I laughed, "she's never busy when it comes to me."

"Oh yeah? How about all those times that she's left you to go out with Taylor?"

"That's different."

"Tell me how often she talks to you now."

"I don't care how often we talk! She's still my best friend and has always been!"

"She may be an amazing best friend, but what about you? Have you even bothered to check up on her or ask why she hasn't been texting you, why she hasn't been on any type social media?"

I looked at Megan confused.."what happened..?"

"Taylor broke her heart..again. Haven't you seen the picture? You can't really see who the girl is..but you can see that he's kissing her."

"That bitch." I said under my breath. I pushed Megan aside and walked right into the room. Brooke was sitting there, used tissues on her bed, her mascara flowing down her face, in her pj's, with her laptop, watching sappy romance movies. It hurt to see her like this, it really did. I walked over to her bed and closed the laptop screen. She looked up at me. I sat beside her, "I'm sorry, I should've been here when you needed me. I had no idea...I'm really really sorry." She started to cry even more. "Come here." I pulled her in for a hug.

"No more Taylor..agreed?"

She nodded in response.

"About Crawford..." I smiled at her. She looked at me, she looked like a kid waking up on Christmas morning. "Lemme call him." I dialed Crawford's number.