Messages From You-Chapter 15

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This one was pretty short, well I think it is? anyway hope you like it, starting to run short on ideas though D; HELP! lol well enjoy

Chapter 15-Just how it should be

Last night was a blur; I woke up in my bath tub, absorbing in my surroundings. I was in a black and dress and Dr Martens, and then the cookie dough ice cream bought back soo much memories of last night.

“Kimmy” I grumbled annoyed

I could hear chatter and laughter downstairs, I guess everyone was up already; I stood up from my bath tub clutching my throbbing head. Never sleep in a bath tub without a pillow.

I trudged down the stair, following the smell of chocolate chip pancakes.

“I totally caught you two kissing” squealed a voice

“We didn’t” yelled Kimmy “You kissed Taylor”

“It was a dare” they said

Oh Krystal. A frown was plastered onto my face.

“Morning sleepy head” grinned Trace

I stared at him blankly

“Georgie” gasped Kimmy pulling me into a hug “I’m soo sorry” she whispered

“Doesn’t matter” I muttered pulling away from here

Kimmy pulled me towards the island offering me pancakes. I must be feeling bad because I rejected them.

“Georgie is everything okay” asked Preston wide eyed “You love my pancakes”

“Not hungry” I shrugged

“Okay! Who swapped my Georgie, something’s not right” announced Rocky

“What?” I said shaking my head

“Who’s seen my shirt?” asked Taylor entering the kitchen shirtless

Just my luck, ugh why me. I ducked my head, hiding behind Trace.

“You okay?” asked Trace quietly

I nodded meekly.

“You sure?” he asked

“Yeah” I breathed fidgeting with my black nails

“In the guest bathroom, i think” said Krystal

“Thanks” he nodded and walking out the kitchen

I breathed out in relief.

“I’m gonna brush my teeth” I announced leaving the kitchen as well

“Alright babe” said Kimmy frowning at me

I skipped up the stairs, trying to avoid Taylor at all cost. Suddenly the band on my hair snapped and my hair fell hastily to my face, I tragically tripped over a step, landing into some ones arms. I have a bad feeling about this.

“Careful George” said Taylors smoothing voice

I steadied myself, pushing my hair back.

“Sorry” I huffed attempting to walk into my room

Taylor softly grabbed my wrist and pulled me back close to him. I shut my eyes tight, focusing on Taylor’s breath on my forehead.

“You didn’t let me finish yesterday” he whispered bringing my head up with a finger

“Um” I mumbled

Taylors face came daringly close to mine, my breathing became erratic, and I bit my lip focusing on his lips only.

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