We decided to do a scene from Romeo and Juliet, mostly because its the only one that Taylor actually knew some of the lines to but I am really not looking forward to the kissing part. I will manage to push through it.
I throw my hair up into a messy bun and slip some sweats on when someone knocked on the door, I flew down the stairs taking them three at a time. Taylor was coming but before that the pizza delivery guy was due.
I opened the door to just be filled with disappointment, behind the god damn door was Taylor freaking Caniff.
"Dang it!" I yell standing on my tip toes to see if the pizza delivery guy was behind him.
"Disappointed to see me kitty?" He asks and I growl under my breath.
That nickname fills me with so much anger, where the hell did that nickname even come from?
"Very," I mumble shutting the door behind him.
I turn around to see that he has already made himself comfortable on the couch and is now flipping through the channels.
"Get your ass off of my couch!" I snap but it doesn't scare him at all in fact he just shoots me a smirk before turning back to the t.v.
I do the war call as I run and jump on him, the sudden impact takes him by suprise and he quickly jumps up knocking me on the ground.
I groan glaring up at him, "Jerk"
He holds his hand out to help me and me being the fool I am reach for it
He helps me half way up before dropping me again.
Letting out another groan as he laughs his ass off.
"You stupid little bitch!" I grumble under my breath.
I jump up smirking at him, taking one step closer as he takes a step back.
Run, I mouth as he turns around to take off but I quickly jump on his back smacking his head as hard as I could.
"Get off of me!" He yells
I lean back a little too far and we both fall. Taylor falling on top of me making me groan for like the 10th time since he's gotten here. I cant help but let the giggle I was biting back escape making Taylor laugh along with me. He flips over so he's straddling me.
"I like this position," he chuckles as I slap his chest.
"perv," I gasp my face turning bright red but he only winks at me.
Taylor stares down at me and I suddenly become insecure. Is there something on my face? Whys he looking at me like that?
I was about to ask when I heard the doorbell ring causing him to jump off me, running to answer the door. I couldn't help but to be a little disappointed.
"pizzas here!" Taylor yells as he walks into the living room.
"DON'T TOUCH MY PIZZA!" I yell swatting his hand away.
He pouts sticking out his lower lip, thats adorable.
"no," I say still not caving as I bring a piece of pizza to my lips.
"then you leave me no choice," he smirks
Before I could even ask what he was talking about I felt a pair of hands gripping my waist.
I yelp as the giggles erupt from my mouth.
"stopppp," I whine in between giggles.
"then say Taylor can have some pizza , he's the sexiest person on earth and I want his body"
"no!"
He moves down to my belly, my most ticklish part of my body.
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The bad boy (Taylor Caniff fan fic)
FanfictionI am the kind of girl who steers clear of the bad boy, they are bad news. They play girls and stomp on their hearts like those girls don't have feelings. Bad boys disgust me. English second period is the day my life changed forever. "Ms. Campbell...