Best Friend

Meghan and Jc are best friends. He hurt her over and over again. one day she just walks away. When Jc tries to make her forgive him and says he will never hurt her again. Does she forgive him or no?

"Jc you hurt me to many times." "I know I did. But please I'll never do it again." I reassured her. "You have said that so many times and this keeps happening. I thought you were supposed to be my best friend, best friends don't hurt each other." "Megs please..." I grabbed her hands and waited for an answer.


15. chpt. 15

(Meghan pov)
I was sitting on the couch watching the news on the TV. Thinking about my past. What not many people knew was that Jc and I had a rough past. We did have fights, a couple big ones. But we always made up. What if something like that happens while I'm with him? After the last bi fight we had I promised myself that I wouldn’t forgive him the next time he did something like that. 
Jc came back into the room. 
"Hey, wanna go down to the bar?" I wasn't aloud to drink but I went to bars from time to time. I look older than I am, people don’t question. I shook my head. I wasn’t in the mood too. Besides I wanted to rest. Two cab rides and a plane. "Alright, well I don't know what time I'll be back. If you need anything Tyler Oakley is down the hall in 303." I chuckled. 
"Okay have fun." He smiled and closed the door leaving me alone again.

~~~~few hours later.
It was about eight o’clock at night. I was reading a book that I bought at the airport, Meltdown by Ben Elton. There was a knock on the door.
“Oh my, you’re Tyler Oakley!” I fangirled. I always wanted to meet him, and now he was standing outside my door. 
“Hi you must be Meghan.” I nodded my head. “Well I just came to make sure you were alright.” 
“I am, thank you for checking.” He smiled and walked back to his room. I closed the door and did my happy dance. 

I eventually feel asleep. I got up and decided to walk around. I ended up in the lobby. It was one in the morning, and there was no one in sight. I sighed. 
“Meghan!” I turned around, nothing, I turn around again, Kian. I raised an eyebrow.
“Come with me. Now!” He grabbed my hand, not my bad one. And dragged me to the elevator. 
“Kian, what’s going on? Where are we going?” I asked a little scared. He shook his head, but didn’t answer. Okay, I’m freaked out. The doors opened and I was once again dragged. This wasn’t my floor. 
“Kian, this isn’t my floor.” 
“I know, It’s mine.” What? Why am I on his floor? 
“Why are we on yours?” He stopped and turned around, not letting go. He was hiding something. 
“You can’t go to your room, at least not now.” We continued. He unlocked what I assumed was his room and sat me down on the bed.
“You can sleep here.” Where were the other boys? Connor, Trevor, Sam, even Ricky? Just in the moment Tyler came barging through the door. He looked terrified. 

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