"Connor! (Y/N)! You made it!" A slightly tipsy Taylor Hall comes to greet us at the door. He walks in between us and places an arm around each of our shoulders. "I love you guys." He says.
Connor and I both look at each other and try not to laugh. A drunk Taylor does not liked to be laughed at. We know from past experiences...
He soon leaves us, and goes around chatting with other people at the party. Connor and I stay attached at the hip, like we usually do. We don't like separating, especially at places with large amounts of people there.
I feel a kiss being placed on my cheek before Connor tells me he's going to get us drinks. I smile and nod my head as I continue talking to the people that stand in front of me.
After we end our conversation, I decide that it would be best to go find Taylor and check up on him. I find him sitting on the couch, mingling with a few girls. He sees me, and scoots over to make room for me.
"(Y/N)!" He shouts. "Come and j-join us!" He says, so I reluctantly take a seat next to him and he starts talking about the party. "This is so great! I love having you here."
I laugh, "It's fun to be here. You know how much I love your parties."
He leans in closer to me, his face is extremely close to mine. "I have a secret." He whispers.
I lean back slightly. "And what exactly is that?" I laugh, trying to brush off his seductive tone.
Before I can realize it, he grabs my face and roughly kisses me. I quickly try to push him away, but his strength overpowers mine.
"Taylor!" I shout against his lips. "Get off of me!" He keeps his lips on mine.
I finally manage to break the kiss, and I look around to see if anyone saw us. Of course, the only person who is watching us is my boyfriend.
"Connor." I stand up and start to walk over to him.
"Really, Taylor?" Connor comes right up to him, and grabs his shirt with one hand. "Don't you ever touch her, ever again!"
I rush over to them, a drunken Taylor trying to focus on Connor. "Stop it, Connor! He's drunk!"
He doesn't listen to me. His fist connects with Taylor's cheek, causing him to fall to the ground.
I yell at Connor continuously and I tend to Taylor. What he did wasn't right, I know that, but he didn't deserve a punch in the face when he is drunk and doesn't really know what's happening around him. I inspect his face, making sure there's no blood.
He assures me that he's okay, and as I see Connor leave the scene, one of Taylor's best friends comes on the other side of him.
"Go." His friend says, motioning to Connor. "I've got him."
I stand up and run after Connor. He slips out of the door and starts walking to his car.
"Just leave me alone, (Y/N)!" He gets into his car and starts the engine. I go to the passenger side and try to open the door, but Connor locked it.
"Connor." I cry, tears are streaming down my face.
"Why don't you just spend the night with your boyfriend?" His eyes start to look similar to mine, tears are dripping down his face. He must have seen how much his words hurt me, because he apologizes. "I'm sorry...." He says. "I just n-need time to think."
I stand there as he pulls out of the driveway. I try to wipe the never ending tears from my face, but I can't seem to make them disappear.
He left me.
He never leaves me.
