I threw my bag on the chair when I walked into the door, seeing the note on the fridge I groan.
They are always gone, walking right past it I grab the popcorn out of the cupboard and as it pops I run upstairs to get some more comfortable clothes on. Grabbing sweatpants and throwing on a cami, I race downstairs just in time to hear the micorwave beeping signaling that it was done.
I open the microwave moaning as the smell hits my nose.
"I love it when a girl moans," I voice behind me says as I jump out of my skin.
I turn around to see the one and only Taylor Caniff.
"Please, Taylor leave. We can study the lines seperatley. Please leave me alone." I plead a tear falling down my face.
"What did I do kitty, tell me that. What did I do to make you want me to leave you alone so bad. I thought we had fun last time." He says wiping the tear from my face.
"You didn't do anything." I admit.
"Then why? Did you fall in love with me or something? You wouldn't be the first one but we can still be friends."
I do the very unlady like thing and snort, "You wish Taylor, I don't fall in love with guys who don't settle down. I don't fall in love with guys who fuck all these girls and proabably has aids. I don't fall in love with guys who break girls hearts everyday because I have been there before and don't plan on going back. You can't change a player, they can only change you." I said glaring at him.
I know its harsh but he really needs to leave me alone, he needs to do whats better for the both of us. I need to push him away.
"I don't gave aids." He chuckles
"Of course thats the only thing you heard out of that whole speech. Well leave now so I don't have to look at you any longer."
"Or else what?" He smirks walking closer to me as I take a step back. That repeats until I am pinned up against the wall his hands above my head as he stares down at me.
"Please Taylor don't make this any harder than it already is." I whisper, looking at the ground.
"Why are you doing this?" He asks.
"because I-" but he cut me off.
"Tell me the real reason," He says looking into my eyes.
I sigh looking away from him, "I can't"
"Why not?" He yells as I flinch back. Why does he even care? Its not like we are actually friends, its not like he likes me or actually cares whats his deal?!?
"Why do you even care Taylor? Why do you care if we talk? You're not getting anything out of me, I am not gonna be another one of your sluts. I am not going to be used by you. Been there done that and it hurts. Do you know how bad those girls must feel in the morning, when you completely ditch them? They think that they have finally changed the player but they didn't they were used and treated like trash. I am not going to be that girl Taylor, not again." I sigh as I whisper the last part.
Taylor wiped the tears off my cheeks, I didn't even realize I was crying.
"I'm not going to use you Kitty," He mumbles leaning his forehead against mine as he stares into my eyes.
"Yes you will." I whisper as I close my eyes.
"Look at me," He says titling my head up as I open my eyes.
"I am not going to use you, you're a great girl. I know what I do is wrong but I warn them ahead of time that I am not looking for commitment and they say they understand before we do anything."
"What happens when you get one of them pregnant?" I ask.
"It won't happen, I am very cautious and I always package my meat."
I laugh lightly and he flashes his killer smile at me. His smile is perfect, his hair is too. I just want to run my fingers through his hair. I want to feel his lips against mine again.
Riley snap out of it, you don't like him like that.
But maybe I do.
No you can't.
Why not?
He'll never like you back, you'll just be another game.
I know.
He'll hurt you just like Jake did.
I sigh pulling away from Taylor.
"Whats wrong now?" He groans.
"Amanda threatened me to stay away from you or she will tell my biggest secret to the whole school," I blurt.
"Amanda who is that?" He asks frowing.
That made me laugh, she thinks she has a chance with him but he doesn't even know who she is.
"The biggest slut in school," I frown.
"Oh. Are you going to listen to her?" He asks.
"I don't know, should I?" I ask watching him as he steps closer and closer.
"No, I don't want you to ignore me kitty." He pouts burrying his face in my neck as his hot breath hits my neck I shiver.
"Why not?" I ask quietly.
"Because I can't take the silence, you're special kitty." He murmurs.
I blush a light shade of pink as he looks into my eyes.
"I have to go kitty but remember, no ignoring me. Don't listen to her. I will always be here to back you up." He whispers into my ear and a smile makes it way on to my face.
"Ok," I agree.
He looks into my eyes for a minute and he looks like hes thinking hard about something.
Finally he pulls me into a tight hug, before kissing my cheek.
I blush as he hurries out the door forgetting to shut the door behind him, as I slowly make my way to the door I start to think over what just happened.
He's acting weird, hes acting how a boyfriend would act to his girlfriend.
Does Taylor like me?
Don't get your hopes up.
He has to like me, did you see what he just did?
He's a player, he knows how to mess with your feelings. He knows how to make you fall.
Hes different than Jake.
I see no difference.
Hes better.
You're falling in love with him Riley, catch yourself fast.
Am not!
Catch yourself before its too late.
"I hate you, stupid voice in my head." I mumble as I burry my head in my hands.
Whats happening to me?
A/N: Seriously hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Shes finally starting to fall but I am not so sure thats a good thing because Taylor keeps disappearing whenever his phone rings. What about that hook up tonight, might of ditched her for that slut, stupid man pig. Well anyway leave your comments down below and I will write the next chapter soon.
With much love,
Me <3
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