Chapter 10
Recap:
I heard Taylor's voice in my ear and opened my eyes to see his face, red with anger, staring down at me. I had fallen asleep on his lap.
"cmon tay, why'd you wake meh up?"
I said, still half asleep.
"because, in your sleep you were screaming 'YES JUSTIN I WILL MARRY YOU!' and 'NO SELENA, HE'S MINE HOE!"
I blushed furiously.
"oh, uh... Was I?"
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"uh, yeah, you were."
Taylor said with a scowl.
If looks could kill...
"Taylor I'm sorry! You know, it was just a dream.."
"actually Tina, I think it's time for me to leave now. Call me when you have a decent explanation."
And with that, he walked out the door.
Ah crap.
I ran after him and by the time I got to the door, he was already in his car driving away.
*later that night*
I had sent Taylor sixteen texts about how I was so sorry an telling him that I loved him and that Justin and I were friends, nothing else.
He hadn't responded to a single one, and I wasn't surprised. If he was screaming about marrying another girl in his sleep I would be mad too.
I finally gave up after sending one last text simply saying 'I'm sorry' and then I dozed off to sleep.
*the next morning*
I woke up and once again, I had fallen asleep fully clothed.
I sighed and got up to check my phone.
No new text messages.
Looks like I would be paying Taylor a visit this afternoon.
I quickly got some clothes and light makeup on, and threw my hair up in a ponytail, then ate my breakfast: French toast and fruit loops. My favorite cereal.
I grabbed my keys and since I knew how late Taylor usually slept in, I decided to stop at the café before heading to his house. I needed caffeine.
I made a quick stop at Starbucks and drank my latte as slowly as possible. I didn't know how angry Taylor would be.
I finally made my way out of Starbucks and began driving to Taylor's mansion.
When I finally arrived I was thinking about what would happen if he didn't forgive me. If he broke up with me.
The thought didn't make me sad, which worried me.
I knocked at his door and after about 20 seconds, he finally answered, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
He was wearing nothing but a pair of boxers and instead of swooning like most girls probably would, I found myself picturing Justin in the same attire. That's probably not good...
Taylor just gave me a blank look.
"Tina. What are you doing here?"
"I just came here to apologize Taylor. It really was just a dream. I don't have feelings for Justin I swear."
But did I have feelings for Justin?
Taylor just stared at me for about five seconds, then he spoke up.
