Here & Now // T. Hall Sequel

Chapter 5

I'm starting to hate my treatment team. Unfortunately they have the degrees and I don't.

But after moving twice in two days and spending time with my mom and coloring like a cool mofo, I realized I should probably update every once in a while.

So comment. Make my day. Enjoy the story.

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I hadn't blogged in a while, probably due to the fact that I had nothing to talk about. Besides my dead family. No one wanted to hear about that. Most of my loyal readers followed me on twitter, so they knew I was still alive and well in Canada. But one of the days that the boys were gone, I sat down at the island with my computer in front of me and started to write.

I've been MIA and I apologize for that. A lot has been going on and I've just been trying to get my shit together so this'll be pretty short. Thank you for all the prayers and kind wishes, it means more than you imagine. For those of you that don't know, I'm in Edmonton visiting Taylor. Why? I don't know.

After I leave here, I don't know where I'm going. I thought about relocating to Spain or some other place in Europe. I'm not sure though. It really just depends on what happens in the next few weeks.

Yep, I'm leaving my decision up to how Taylor acts.

I also dyed my hair purple.

I'm just full of surprises ;)

Stay safe, lovelies. Wear a seatbelt. Look both ways before crossing. Designate a driver and always, always use protection :)

I posted the blog entry and turned on some music. I thought I would clean a little, but when I started to make Taylor's bed, I sort of fell asleep.

He accidentally woke me up by turning on the lights.

"Sorry, Bell."

"I thought you weren't coming back until later."

"I didn't think we were, but here I am."

I held one arm out, motioning him to join me. He took off his dress clothes and put on a pair of sweats before crawling next to me. I ran my fingers down his chest, amazed at how toned it was.

"Stop flexing, showoff." He just laughed when I slapped his mid section.

"Your legs are freezing." He reached to pull my leg closer to him.

"Yeah but they're soft."

"Why don't you put on pants?"

"Taylor Hall trying to get me into my clothes. There's something new."

"You're cold."

"You're warm. I'm gonna take all your body heat." I moved closer to him, cuddling into his arms. I started to play with the band on his sweats when he grabbed my hand.

"Can we not go there tonight?"

"You seemed to be all for it last week."

"Actually, I was all for this." His lips were on mine before I could realize what was going on.

The kiss didn't last long, just long enough to make me want more. "Okay, yeah, I'm all for that. More of that."

"We're taking it slow this time. I'm not going to mess up like I have been." Oh Taylor, if only I could believe you. "And if you could stop stealing my sweatshirts that would be great."

"But I really like this one." I pulled the hood over my messy bun, trying to stay warm.

"Yeah? Where are you hoarding the others?"