The Cousin (Magcon Fanfiction)

•Forty Five•

Chapter Forty Five•

•Casey's POV•

5 months.

5 months since I've talked to them.

5 months since I've seen them.

5 months since I've talked to him.

It been 5 months since I did anything. I was still living in Canada. Still living next door to Shawn.

I haven't talked to any of them but Mahogany since I got on the plane.

Why Mahogany?

Because her and J are like BEST FRIENDS.

A lot can happen in 5 months.

In 5 months I have graduated high school early, I now have long brown curly hair-with high lights- , I have a huge group of friends, and maybe even a boy friend.

Ok maybe not a boy friend, but I just wanted to see what it would feel like to say *I have a boy friend*.

The thought makes me laugh.

I am 18 now and I am planning on going to college soon.

But there's two problems.

Canada or USA?

And what am I going to go to college for?

While I was thinking I heard my phone tweet.

It was a text from Logan.

Yeah Logan.

Taylor's girlfriend.

She's now my best friend.

We FaceTime all day and she's going to be coming down to Canada soon and I'm so stoked!-

Hey bae! ✌️ I'm hangn with the boys they say they miss u!! 💚 you should really talk to them... Nash is a wreck 🔨-

The text read.

I simply replied-

I can't text now working out-

If working out applied me laying in bed, then yes I was working out.

I can't even think about Nash.

It kills me.

I've been avoiding him and they guys.

I just can't deal with it.

Matt?

Cam?

Nash?

Well I already made my decision-*tweet*-

Don't avoid me like ur avoiding them! I will cut a hoe🔪 you're prob Layin in bed 😑-

Boy did this girl know me?

I decided not to reply.

It was a Friday night and I'm laying bed turning up like I do every Friday. Notice the sarcasm?

Tomorrow I'm supposed to be hanging with some of my friends.

I really don't want to go.

Don't get me wrong it will be fun yeah, but I rather lie around and do nothing to be honest.

I got up from my bed and slumped over to my dresser.

I was literally like a walking zombie.

I grabbed some underwear, sports bra, shorts, and one of Shawn's old t-shirts I stole from him.

I wobbled down the hall to my bathroom.

I went in there, shut the door, and then locked it.

Going to turn the music on from my phone, I notice I left it my room.

Groaning, I wobble back down the hall and grabbed my phone.

Ordinary by Ricky Dillon is playing as I step out the shower.

I throw on my clothes and call Shawn.

S-Hello?

C- Hey... How's New York?

Shawn was currently in NYC recording for one of his new singles.

S- Great actually!! It's so great down here ! How's my favorite cousin been?

C- Uhh... I guess you could say I'm alive.

S- Whats that supposed to mean, Casey?

C- Nothing... Er.. I gotta go my mom wants me? By love you

And I hang up before I can hear his response.

I jump in my bed and go under the covers.

I just lay there watching my ceiling fan spin round, round, round, and round.

Over, over, over, and over again.

Tomorrow should be a good day.

I'll be hanging out with my.... Friends?

Ughh...

And boom!

It hit me like bulldozer .

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I miss the guys.....

I miss my best friends.

•so I thought i'd do a lil update for u I hope u like ;) Okayy Byee•