The bad boy (Taylor Caniff fan fic)

I'm scared

Pulling into my driveway with Taylor by my side I see my moms car parked into the driveway. 

        "Who's car is that?" Asks Taylor his brown eyes hiden from his dark sunglasses. 

        "My mom." I say snatching them off his face. 

        "Hey those are my shades," He whines playfully pouting. 

        "They look better on me." I laugh sticking my tongue out at him. 

        "That they do, anything looks good on you." He says smiling. 

I blush, a huge smile forming on my face. 

I open my door and Taylor follows my example, he gets out of the car. 

I walk into the house and set my bag on the chair by the front door. 

        "Mom?!?" I call through the house. 

        "Sweetie you're home!" She says walking into the livingroom kissing my cheek lightly. 

        "Yeah but why are you home?" I ask instantly wanting to pull the words back into my mouth. 

        "I got off work early." She shrugs just as she notices Taylor for the first time. 

        "Who's this?" She asks smiling at Taylor. 

        "That's Taylor he's my-" 

        "Boyfriend  nice to meet you mam" He cuts me off holding out his hand for my mom to shake. 

        "She hasn't had a boyfriend since..." My mom trails off looking at me and I know she sees the sadness in my eyes and she quickly changes the subject. 

        "Well it is very nice to meet you and I have cookies in the kitchen if you want one." 

I nod slowly grabbing Taylor's hand starting to drag him in the kitchen but he pulls me back. 

        "Who was your last boyfriend?" He asked. 

        "Nick Miller. He was one of the popular people. I thought he really liked me but he used me to get back at his ex for cheating on him." I mumble looking down at the ground. 

        "Did you love him?" He whispers nuzzling his face in my neck. 

        "I thought I did. I really liked him." I whispered laying my head on his chest. 

        "Any guy would be lucky to have you." He says looking into my eyes. 

        "Ha. That's the thing no guy wants me." I laugh loudly. 

        "Stop." 

        "Stop what?" I ask. 

        "Stop saying no one wants you because it isn't true." 

Taylor pulls me into a hug as I burry my face in his chest. I feel his lips on the top of my head and I smile. 

        All of a sudden a bright light flashed on the side of my face followed by a clicking sound.

 I look up to see my mom smiling at us with a camera in her hand. 

        "Picture perfect moment," She winked as a loud chuckle came from Taylor making his chest vibrate against mine. 

       "Lets go hang out in my room." I smiled up at Taylor. 

        "I want cookies though." He pouts.