Duly note I adore Justin Taylor with all my heart and in no way wish this would have happened to him or anything I just thought it'd make for a interesting what if.
On with the show btw this is my first QAF fanfic so... bash nicely.
No-Pun Intended
Justin's POV
"See you later Daph, I had a lot of fun." I smiled at her trying to make it as convincing as possible. Yeah, it was fun but I really wish Brian would have agreed to come. I would have loved to see the look on all their faces when my more then gorgeous Not-Boy Friend walked in.
"Me two Justin, Robs waiting for me out in the car do you want to walk me, you know make sure I get there okay?" She laughed. Rob the guy she ended up dancing with for most of the prom leaving me to sit on my ass like bum, not like I felt much like dancing any way, fuck Saint James and every one in it.
"Sure." I held out my arm to her and she laced hers through mine as I walked her down into the parking lot. I could see Rob waiting a few feet away and I had to hold back a smile. Daphne had gotten a hot one I will admit.
"I love you Justin." She hugged me close. I was glad to have our friendship back to normal after all that virgin craziness.
"Love you too Daph now go out and have some fun." I let go of her.
"You sure you have a ride?" She asked.
"Yeah I'll just call my mom or Debbie or you know some one well come out to pick up their sunshine." I smiled before walking away trying to get Daphne to get in the car before the guy got bored and she got fucked out of a fuck. I went around the corner leaning against the back fender of a black limousine. I pulled out my cell phone but I never got a chance to dial the number because it clattered to the floor when it was pushed from my finger tips.
"Hey Taylor." Chris Hobbs smirked,. I could tell he was totally drunk out of his mind. "You waiting for your butt fucking boyfriend?" He slurred. I looked down for my cell phone to call for my ride so I could get out of here as fast as I could and away from this ass hole but what I saw made me loose all the color from my face and my stomach fly into my throat.
"C-chris." I stuttered. "You don't want to do this."
"Oh oh yes I do Taylor. Do you know why?" He asked lifting up the silver titanium bat and running his fingers up it. I considered screaming for help but we were to far away and the music was too loud. "Because you're a little cock sucking fagot." He grabbed me by the tie and threw me to the ground my face smashed into the cold cement my nose breaking, I could hear the sickening crunch but I didn't even have time to cry out before I heard him.
"Goodbye Justin." I barley felt it and the last thing I saw was Brian's face and I hoped and prayed for one simple thing...
That he would remember me...
There will be a part 2 and it will be from Brian's POV
But only get the next part if I get enough reviews...
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