Runaway Sister

Taylor fricked Caniff

Aaron’s P.O.V.

After walking out on Shawn I go to my room, I share with Taylor because Shawn was sharing with Calista. I get in there and go take a shower, I need to have a hot shower while NOT thinking about what’s happened today.

Once I get out, still dripping wet and a towel wrapped around my waist I go to my bed where my suit case is. Taylor’s there, on my bed, starring at the ceiling. I stop.

“Um Taylor? Why are you laying on my bed?” I ask using the towel in my hand to dry my hair. He looks over with sad eyes then he stops when he sees me, and he stares. I start to get self-conscious.

“Taylor what are you staring at?” I ask waving my hand in his line of vision.

“You have a nice body Aaron!” Taylor whispers excitedly, then he gets up and comes towards me. He puts his hands on my abs and feels them. Then he feels my back, and my shoulder blades.

“Taylor can you stop? I don’t like that you’re touching me while I’m half naked.” Yah I’m gay but I don’t like Taylor.

He looks up at me confused. “But you’re gay. Don’t you like it?” He asks, his hands holding onto my hips. Yah it’s kinda a turn on when a hot guy is touching me, but you have to like the guy. And I don’t like Taylor like that.

I give a sigh of frustration. “Yah I’m gay, but I don’t like you Taylor. And yes it kind of turns me on that you’re touching me like this, but I DON’T like you!” I say pulling out of his grasp. He gets angry and I don’t like angry people. And I know Taylor, if you make him angry he’ll beat you. And I get enough of that at home for being gay.

“Aaron, you’re hot, if you won’t have sex with me willingly then I’ll rape you…” Taylor says with a red face. And I’m scared, I haven’t even had sex yet, I don’t want my first time to happen like this. I look around the room while Taylor’s closing in on me. I spot his suit case and go for it. I grab it and throw it at him. He falls and I run out of the hotel room holding my towel to keep it up. I stop at the door to the stairs and look around. Hoping someone will let me stay in their room. I look up at the sound of an elevator on the floor above me and see Calista and illianie carrying Matt into a room.

Yes that’s my way to not being raped, I open the door to the stairs and race up them as fast as I can with a loss towel around my waist. I get up to the floor above Taylor’s and race to the room I saw them walk into. I knock on the door a little too hard but they open the door quickly.

“What do you-” illianie starts then stops.

“Why are you just wearing a towel?” She asks starring at my abs and pointing at my towel. I’m about to tell her when someone from the level below us starts to yell.

“AARON FUCKING CARPENTER! I WILL FIND YOU!” I gulp nervously and push past illianie into the hotel room, shut the door, and lock it. Then I let out a breath.

“What the hell is going on now?” I hear Alex yell from the kitchen. Illianie motions me to follow her, and I suddenly feel stupid for not grabbing cloths before I came.

“Aaron is being hunted, and he just let himself into our hotel room. The weird part is that he showed up in a towel.” Illianie yells and Alex comes out faster than I expected her to.

“Wow you weren’t lying….do you want cloths Aaron?” Alex asks looking me in the eyes while wiping her hands with a rag. I nod not able to talk and she nods back and walks off.

She comes back and hands me a t-shirt, boxers, and some jeans. “Who’s-” I start but she interrupts me. “There Matt’s, and don’t worry there clean.” She playfully winks at me and I give a weak grin.

After I’m dressed and I fixed my hair than I walk out of the bathroom. Everyone is in the living room, I sit down in a chair while they tend to Matt who is still unconscious.

“Hey Aaron! So can you tell us what happened out there?” Calista asks coming and sitting on the couch across from my chair. My face flushes of embarrassment remembering what happened a few minutes ago.

I scratch the back of my neck and look at the ground. “Well I was taking a shower after the whole Nash and Shawn thing, I came out and Taylor was on my bed. I got his attention and he started checking me out.” The girls gasped “Then he got up and touched my abs, back, and shoulder blades. I told him to stop, and he said that he thought I was gay.” They gasped again, but louder “I told him I was, but that I didn’t like him, even though it is a turn on when a hot guy touches you.” They laugh now ignoring that I just said that I was gay “and then I took his hands off of me and then he threatened to rape me, I threw his suit case at him then ran.” They gasped again but not in shock, it’s sympathy for me.

“Taylor tried to rape you?!” illianie said more to herself than anyone. But I nod my head anyways.

“But I think he was sort of in shock, he’s straight as a needle.” I said defending him.

“I don’t care, he shouldn’t have tried to rape you!” Alex yelled. I winced afraid that she’d hit me. She doesn’t notice but Calista does and looks worried, but I ignore it for now.

“So what happened to Matt? He looks terrible.” I ask changing the subject, getting up and walking over to the bed he’s lying on. This hotel room is weird, the living room and the beds are in just one big room.

“Taylor beat him unconscious.” Alex says. I make an “oh” expression with my mouth.

“Do you want me to go get your suitcase?” illianie asks and I nod. Matt’s cloths are a little tight on me.

Author’s note :D

Well that’ll be all I’m writing for a few days, um what else…..Oh ya! On the Magcon girls story I’m writing I still need someone for Matt, Mahogany, Taylor, Carter, and maybe Jack G (I might have someone for Jack G, but I’m not sure yet). And if no one wants to be one of those people by like the 2nd or 3rd of December then I’ll just fill them in with random people I make up.