You had met Mackenzie during your transfer to Liberty. She was the sweetest person ever, you honestly thought that girl didn't have an angry, or mean bone in her body. Since you met her you noticed she talked a lot about her brother Cyrus, which surprisingly you never met. 

"Hey (Y/N)!" Mackenzie said walking over towards you. You looked over and saw her and some boy walking over with her. You waved at her and continued to unload your books from your locker. You went to grab a folder but it fell out of your hand, with the papers inside falling out and spreading all over the school floor. You rolled your eyes before picking up a handful putting them back in your folder. You looked around to see Mack, and the boy picking up the rest of your papers.

"Thanks Mack, and Mack's friend." You said smiling taking the papers from them.

"This seems to be an everyday thing girl. You're always dropping you papers." Mack slightly chuckled. "Oh! By the way this is Cyrus." She says pointing at him.

"Oh so this is the protective brother?"

"Yeah, that's me. She's my sister gotta take care of her right?"

"I'm not that bad." Mackenzie said, and both Cyrus, and I gave her a look. "Haha, anyway (Y/N) Cyrus and some of our friends are going to a semi-concert and I don't wanna be by myself..."

"So you want me to go?"

"Please?"

"Eh, sure, it'll get me out of my house."

"Okay so I'll text you my address and we'll go from there."

"Okay, see you later Mack. Bye Cyrus." They both wave before they walk away. I grab the rest of my homework and head to my car. Once I get home I work on most of my homework before i get annoyed and just walk away from it. (Totally me btw XD) I jump onto my bed and text Mack on what I should wear.

(Y/N): Hey Mack. For this "concert"  what should I wear?

MACK: IDK dark colors I guess. It'll make you blend in a bit lol

(Y/N): Ha, ok

I walk over to my closet and look for a simple crop top, black skinny jeans, and some sneakers. Once I find my outfit I lay it out on my  bed and go to do my hair and makeup. I brush through my hair and put on a simple bandanna headband, and natural looking makeup. I walk over to my bed and get dressed.

As I was putting my pants on, Mack texted me her address and said that her brother has already left. I texted her back telling her I was on my way over. I picked her up and she directed me on where to go. We had gotten there a little late because music was already playing but we didn't care. As soon as we went inside we immediately walked over and got something to drink. Mack and I had walked over to the very back of the crowd and kinda listened to the music but mostly just talked about nothing really. The music had gotten a little bit louder and the crowd got a little bit rowdier, and before I knew it I got hit in the face. I didn't really react to it but Mack freaked out, she looked and saw that my nose was bleeding and my eyebrow was scratched. She took me to the bathroom and gave me some toilet paper.

"Just hold this here, and I'll be right back." She placed the toilet paper on my eyebrow and put some under my nose. She told me to keep them there before she turned around saying that she'll be back before briskly walking back out. I stood by the sink for a couple minutes before I heard the door open. I look over and see Cyrus walking in, and locking the door.

"Hey Mack said you got hurt or something."

"Oh uh yeah. It's nothing really, it's just a small mark." I say nervously.

"Come on, Mack wouldn't have gotten me if you didn't actually need me." He said walking over and grabbing my wrist. "Let me see."

"Ugh, fine." I took the toilet paper away from my nose slowly hoping it wouldn't bleed all over me. Then I took off the paper from my eyebrow.

"Wow holy shit!" I tensed up and got really nervous. "Oh sorry, it doesn't look horrible, just a lot of blood. Also, there's blood on your neck and chest." Cyrus says pointing at my chest, and sure enough there's a nice vibrant red that ran down my chest. "Here I'll help you, then I'll take you home." He grabbed my waist and hoisted me up on the sink. He got more paper and wet it before dabbing my eyebrow. "Sorry if this burns." I closed my eye so the water wouldn't drip into it. He continued to dab the wet paper on my eyebrow until most of the blood was gone, and then he moved to my nose simply just cleaning around my nose. He grabbed more paper and wet it again, and placed it on my chin cleaning up the blood that had dripped down. As he was cleaning the blood he kept staring at my eyes.

"Yes, I see you too." I chuckle as I stare back at him.

"Heh, s-sorry. I never noticed how beautiful your eyes were. I mean I've looked before but they're different now.... does that even make sense?"

"Yeah, but you said you've looked before? I only officially met you, and saw you earlier today."

"Ah yes, that's when you saw me. I've seen you around Liberty before, and I've taken some notes." Cyrus says winking.

"Notes? What do you mean?" I chuckle.

"Well during lunch you wait by the cafeteria for my sister. You usually stand with your left hand around your right elbow, and your legs are crossed over each other. Also, you sit in the back of the library and are usually reading some novel, or doing homework and you also usually listen to music."

"Wow, you do take notes." You say looking down and your feet. "But why 'notes' of me?"

"Just because you're attractive, and nice to look at." You couldn't help but feel sad when he said you were attractive. You never really saw that in yourself, you were always just that other person.

"That's quite sweet of you but I'm really nothing to look at. I'm kinda just here." Cyrus sighs and looks into your eyes again, and he smiles. You guys continue to look into each others eyes, and before you realized it his lips were pressing against yours. You were shocked at first so didn't kiss back, and he quickly pulled away.

"Shit (Y/N) I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to, um you know do that I just th-" You cut Cyrus off by kissing him again. He was taken back but quickly put his hands on your waist, and you put your arms around his neck. You lips moved in sync for sometime before the moment was interrupted by someone knocking on the bathroom door. Cyrus helped you off the sink and you both walked over to the door. Cyrus grabbed one more wad of toilet paper so nothing looked awkward to the other people there. You opened the door to find Mackenzie, and the rest of the crew standing behind her.

"Is she okay Cyrus?"

"Yeah, she's fine. Just minor marks, she'll be okay." Cyrus said looking at you, and you slightly blushed.

"ANYWAY, can we go home? I don't wanna get whacked in the face again?" Everyone laughs before we all head out the doors.

SHOULD I MAKE A PART 2, CONTINUING THIS PART? LET ME KNOW<3