Cleo's pov
Since my trip to visit Sierra with Tayler, it's been a lot quieter.
He's been weirdly nice to me, he was starting to pity me and I hated it.
"Tayler please stop acting this way or I'll leave again." I sighed and turned around in my chair to face him. He looked up from his phone and I didn't have a single idea of how he'd respond, all I knew is that I needed a response.
"How do you want me to act Cleo? I just "met" your dead sister."
"Just normally ok, please I don't want your pity."
"It's not pity Cleo,"
"Then what is it?" I got up and walked towards him. I straddled him and looked into his eyes. I felt his breath slow down and could only imagine where his thoughts were going.
"That night you were completely vulnerable with me, after what I've put you through it must have taken a lot and I just don't know how you're so tolerable of me. I've shown you I'm not a really good person but you're still here."
"It's because I really like you, Tayler. And I love our friendship and even though you've fucking punched me I still enjoy being around you,"
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ok so I honestly don't have any passion to write this story anymore
I've tried but I just cant write this
I'm sorry to those who really enjoyed this story but I don't want to continue and write a story I don't enjoy
I love you all and I'm really sorry
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Roommates || Tayler Holder
ФанфикI've been dying to write a story like this You're excited to meet your new roommate Tayler but he's not exactly what you expected.
