Everything Changes

I just wanted to kiss you (Chapter 5)

A/N: honestly love how cute Jules is in that video.

I trudge tiredly into class bright and early the next morning at 7 o'clock.
"Good morning, Ms. Brady!" My professor smiles as she places the daily work and notes packet in front of me.
"Good morning, Ms. C." Ms. C is what she told us to call her because her last name is something crazy.
Class was boring as usual, learning about how to deal with certain things, etc.
"Well, hello, Mr. Edelman. Long time no see." I say as I reach my car, Julian leaning up against it, wearing his sunglasses and a sweatshirt that says Patriots Football- Established 1960, with black jeans and Nikes.
"How was class?" He asks sweetly.
"Boring, as always, but can I ask you why you're leaning up against my car like a creepy robber?" I giggle.
"Just wanted to see you."
"Wow, you're a charmer." I laugh, getting my keys out.
"Coming?" I ask. He raises an eyebrow, then gets in the passenger seat.
"Where are we going?" He asks like a little kid.
"Let's go to New York City." I say.
"New York City?" He asks.
"That's like a 3 hour drive."
"It's fine, Jules. Don't freak out." I smile.
"But I have to be back for practice tomorrow!" He says in a scared tone.
"Julian, we will, just calm down."
"What am I letting you get me in to?"

"Taylor?" Tom says angrily through the phone.
"Yeah. I'm, uh, at the New York City police station. Can you come get me?" I ask like a little girl.
"What the fuck are you doing at a New York City police station?" I've only heard Tom drop the f bomb twice in my life.
"I, well, may, or may not have kind of gotten drunk and like, walked around town." I admit with shame, my head pounding from all the alcohol I've consumed in the past two hours.
"I swear to God Taylor Elizabeth Brady, what were you thinking? I'm on my way." He hangs up. I hand the phone back to police officer and look at Julian.
"Tom's pissed." I say quietly.
"Can you drive my car home?" I ask him timidly.
"Sure." He nods.
"I'm sorry for getting you into this. If you like drop all contact with me I understand." I laugh.
"No way, you're my main girl." I laugh at him and lay my head on his shoulder. I should probably try and get some sleep so I can stay awake to explain to Tom what happened on our ride back to Foxboro.
"Edelman? Was this your idea?" I wake up to Tom whisper yelling at Julian.
"Tom, stop. It wasn't his idea." I say, not even bothering to open my eyes.
"Come on, you've got some major explaining to do, Taylor."

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"What on God's green earth possessed you to run off to New York City with Edelman and get drunk, and then to top it off, you get arrested for it!" Tom is fuming, so I'm just letting the fire die down.
"Honestly Tay, I expected better of you. You're doing so many awesome things! You're such a sweet and talented girl who has such a bright future. I just don't want you to ruin it." He says, his voice becoming more calm.
"I'm sorry, Tom. Just don't blame Jules because it's not his fault. It was my idea." I say, watching the cars go by as we catch the exit ramp to Foxboro.
"I'll talk to him later." He says calmly.

Pulling into the driveway, Julian is sitting in my car which he has parked behind Gisele's Range Rover. I'm praying Tom doesn't say anything.
"Go home, Edelman!" Tom says as we get out.
"Well, I'd love to, but I have no car, ya see, because it's sitting in the parking lot at her school." He replies.
Tom sighs, "You can stay here for the night, but in no way, shape, or form will you have any physical contact, whatsoever." He says in demanding tone.
"Okay." I say, not letting my happiness be shown.

I crept down the stairs slowly, trying not to wake any in the ghost town of a house.
"Julian," I poke him in the stomach, he tiredly rubs his eyes, and it's so cute that I might cry.
"What, Tay?" He whispers.
"Come here." I say, pulling him up off the couch.
His shorts are hanging lowly on him, his happy trail very visible.
I lead him out onto the back porch, quietly closing the door.
"Wha-?" I cut him off by forcefully kissing him, putting my cold hands on his warm, prickly face.
"What was that?" He says, out of breath.
"Shh." I say, putting my finger to his lips.
"I just really wanted to kiss you." I whisper, being that Tom and G's room is right above us.
He laughs before kissing me once again.
"Go get some sleep, Tay." He says, with his lips hovering over mine, his voice low and husky.
"Only if you come with me." I whisper, than kiss him again.

A/N: oooo getting a little drama up in hereee. Vote and comment please:) thank you guys!!