Nothing Like Us (Maylor)

Chapter Two

Taylor's P.O.V

I looked at the boy, his hair was a dirty blonde and his eyes were the most beautiful hazel, wait did I just say beautiful? I looked at him with a glare I had no idea why I thought that. I looked at him again and softened my glare. We stood there in silence not sharing a single word.

"Hi I'm Matthew Espinosa" he smiled sweetly but I just looked at him and didn't say a word, honestly I didn't know what I was supposed to say, I couldn't just speak to him, my jaw hurt to much to speak.

I walked past the boy who's name was Matthew, he looked like a Matthew, with that goofy smile and the way his hair fought with him to stay in a normal position. I walked out of the bathroom only to run into a lady, her body was small figured, covered in a black suit, I looked up to see Mrs. Wiker. "Taylor? What are you doing here?" She asked, I looked away and tried to escape but she stepped in front of me and I really wasn't in any position to put up an argument.

"What happened Taylor? Did someone hit you?" She asked concerned but I just kept quiet, Matthew walked out of the bathroom but stopped before he went any farther. I looked at Mrs. Wiker "I'm fine" I mumbled she looked up at me due to I was a tad bit taller than her "Taylor was this your father?" she asked but I shook my head no. No matter how much I hated that man I couldn't watch him go to jail that wasn't an option.

"I was in a fight" I said looking at her dead in the eyes not breaking the stare. Mrs. Wiker looked at her watch and sighed she looked back at the women who I guessed was Matthew's mom and explained that school is starting soon and she had to go.

"Taylor will take care of Matthew" she stated causing me to glare at her, god I was not in the mood for this, my wrist was aching and my jaw was swollen. I bit my bottom lip in anger, my jaw wouldn't stop thumping but I wasn't surprised it was beyond swollen but obviously wasn't broke or anything.

I looked at Matthew and rolled my eyes "fine" I mumbled, he gave a small awkward smile before saying his goodbyes to his mother, she gave me a dirty look and then she walked out.

"So it's Taylor?" his voice rolled off his tongue perfectly, god his voice was so sweet and gentle, I mentally hit myself. NO. I wasn't aloud to think like that I'm not gay.

I rolled my eyes and began walking down the hall way, Matthew caught up and I looked over at him "what?" I asked a bit rude. Matthew sighed and stepped in front of me turning towards me, we were inches apart, our faces lined up together, I could feel his hot breath which smelled like mint. Matthew stepped back and I looked away "where are you going?" he asked.

I ignored his question and continued to walk down the hall I couldn't believe that I actually wanted to be near Matthew, I wanted to be close to him. It felt so weird to feel this way. "Away" was all I replied. He looked at me now standing in front of me once again but not as close as we were before.

I rolled my eyes and tried to ignore the pain that was coming from my wrist, I'm glad that he hasn't noticed the swollen wrist because he strikes me as one of those people that tried to care about everyone and them people get on my nerves big time.

I bit my bottom lip and looked at him dead in the eyes " look Matthew you can go find someone else to show you around" I growled. He looked a little shocked guess he's never been told no before. "Huh?" he asked with a questioning face "I said go away" I ordered seeing crowds of people who looked likes zombies come inside of the school doors.

Thankfully through all the crowd I lost Matthew.

Matthew's P.O.V

I frowned when he told me that he wasn't going to show me around. Taylor walked away as the crowd of people rushed in. I already missed my old school. I don't understand why my mother picked her out of all places to go to school. I wanted to go back to my old school now. I made my way thought the smell of sweat and perfume.

I managed to get out of the crowd, I stood there and watched as the people talk to each other about other people as they got their books out. I felt someone run into me, I turned towards them, there stood a boy, he was perfectly built, his hair was chocolatey brown and so were his eyes.

"I am so sorry I really didn't mean to" the boy apologized quickly, I nodded and cleared my throat "it's alright" I said and he flashed a full on teeth smile but I guess he was allowed to because his teeth were perfect.

"Are you new?" he asked studying me carefully

I nodded and bit my bottom lip "yeah and it sucks" I explained and he laughed.

"Well I'm Cameron, Cameron Dallas" he smiled and held out his hand, I took it and shook it "Matthew Espinosa" I introduced myself as well. 

I watched as the people walked off towards their rooms and leaving only me and Cameron left in the hallway, "do you have your schedule?" He asked and I nodded pulling it neatly out of my bag and handed it to him. He looked over the piece of paper while my phone rung. I pulled my phone out and answered it.

"Hello?" I asked waiting for their reply

"Hey um this is Cole" he said awkwardly I rolled my eyes and cleared my throat before speaking again.

"And your calling why?" I asked and he laughed "because I'm trying to get mom to leave and she's not going so I need your help" he said shyly. I rolled my eyes and hung the phone up sliding it back in my back pocket and looked at Cameron. He stood there looking at me "um you have first period with me so I'll show you the way" he said and I smiled and gave a small nod.

Both of us began to walk down the hallway, the marble floor was a little muddy due to kids running through them with mud on their shoes.

I looked at Cameron "we're here" he said as we stopped infront of a classroom door, class has been going on for a little over 10 minutes already. I knew as soon as I got into the class room that people would stare at me.

 Cam opened the door and walked in I heard a few people yell his name showing that they were glad that he was there. I examined the room, there were posters on the wall that said stuff like 'kissing a smoker is like licking an ashtray' and 'school is cool' stupid school stuff.

I thought about the smoker poster and wondered if anyone at this school smoked. I really hope no one does because I have asthma and couldn't be anywhere around smoke.

The teacher looked at me and I gave a small shy smile "you must be Matthew Espinosa?" She said more like a question than a statement, I gave a slight nod and she pointed me to a seat in between Cameron and a boy who held dark brown hair and the most beautiful bright blue eyes.

I walked over and sat in the desk, the teacher continued but the bright eyed boy just turned towards me "hi I'm Nash" he smiled and I gave a greeting smile back, he was sorta awkward, the way he looked at me. 

I noticed Cameron's cheeks heat up a bit but I didn't completely understand why, I didn't question it though. I examined how his eyes closed then fluttered open a couple times as he looked at Nash. I bit my lip and then let it go slowly.

"Matthew" I smiled showing off my straight teeth but it wasn't much of a brag because Cam's were way better. Now I was talking about how perfect his teeth was whats with me? Nash smiled and held out his hand "nice to meet you" he said and I shook it.

I turned back to the teacher and sat there quietly as Nash and Cameron chit chated right through me. I hated being left out it was awful.

While I sat there Taylor came across my mind, now that I think about it his wrist looked broken, how it was a swelled and a bruise across it. If you looked closer at it which I did you could see the stains of his blood meaning it just happened recently.

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A/N: Hey guys I really hope you like the second chapter of my story I love you all ;)