"So what do you sluts like to do for fun?" I asked, turning my gaze to them.
Their jaws dropped along with the boys.
"Well someone had to tell y'all." I shrugged my shoulders.
I saw half the boys trying to keep their laughter in while the girls faces flushed with embarrassment.
I smirked before getting up and walking outside.
I took out a cigarette and lit it.
"Your different.." I heard.
I spun around to see Taylor looking at me and my actions.
"How so?" I asked while taking a puff.
"Your not afraid to be who you are, and express your feelings.." He kept going.
I smiled a bit, knowing no one had ever said this about me before.
"Wanna do something?" I asked.
"What?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Something, trust me you won't regret this." I told him while sticking out my hand.
He looked puzzled at first before taking my hand as I lead the way back to my grandmas.
When we got their no one was home, so I took my money and left again, still with Taylor.
"Okay first can I just.. get you different clothes?" I asked while taking a look at his fancy clothes.
"Why? What's wrong with this?" He asked disappointingly.
"Trust me that's nothing you want to be wearing for what we're going to be doing." I spoke.
"Fineeee." He groaned.
I stopped and looked at him.
"Would you rather not have probably the best, funnest night of your life? Or be all fancy and go out to restaurants 24/7?"
He was about to speak before I yelled,
"COMMON TAYLOR, BE FREE!!" While running down the street with my arms flaling.
He chuckled before running to catch up with me.
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"Here, go put this on, I already paid for it." I said while handing him his new outfit.
We were currently at the mall, getting him a new outfit, along with me after.
He soon came out, with a white shirt, a leather jacket, black skinny jeans, and some boy shoes.
I smiled at him before taking some axe off the shelf, spraying him, and putting it back on the shelf.
I then took his hair and put it in a quiff before spraying it with something to keep it up.
"Perfect. You like it?" I mumbled.
He nodded his head with a gigantic smile still stuck to his face before we left and went to a shop to get my outfit.
I ended up getting a black tube top, leather jacket, black skinny jeans, black heels, and my signature dark red lipstick, with some mascara.
"You look hot." He told me.
"Thank you." I smirked at him.
"Wait I said that out loud?" He asked.
"Mhm." I told him.
He turned as red as a tomato before I grabbed his hand and led him out of the mall to start our night.
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Im Not Exactly Innocent
Fanfictionlet's just say Taylor Caniff won't be the good boy anymore once I'm in the neighborhood. ------- All rights reserved to: rawrgilinsky