Chapter Three

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~~~~~~~~*{Taylor's POV}*~~~~~~~~

I rush down the stairs and grab my vans and throw them on and put my phone in my pocket. 

"Hey. Ready for an amazing day?" I shout.

"Hell yea!" 

I jump into the drivers seat. My mom and Acacia's mom always hang out when we hang out so it's a win win situation. Best friends and best friends you know?

"Sucks to suck Acacia!"

"Shut up and drive before I smack that smile off your face!"

We laugh. I really enjoy having her in my life and I don't know how I'm gonna tell her that I'm leaving. I've never kept this big a secret from her. I smile as I drive off the curb.

"What do you want to listen-." Acacia cuts me off.

"Panic at the freaking disco cause they're bae af!" 

She reaches into the CD holder and grabs "Too Weird to Live, Too Rare to Die!" She puts it into the disk drive and turns the volume up high. She skips to the second song. We both look at each other.

"Climbin out the back door didn't leave a mark! No one knows it's you Miss Jackson!....." We sing the whole song and we arrive at our favorite place. Starbucks because we are typical white girls living a typical white girl life.

"One Venti Strawberries and Creme and um, Acacia order what you want."

"Oh I'll have a Venti Double Chocolaty Chip."

"Your total comes to $10.39"

I hand him the money and we walk over and wait for our drinks.

"So what are we doing today Taylor?"

"Well you'll just have to wait and see!"

I totally didn't even think this out! I forgot...so I'll just think of something right now. Um we could go to the park and then see a movie or something! Yea sounds good.

"One Venti Strawberries and Creme and one Venti Double Chocolaty Chip."

We rush to get our drinks and we wink at each other and get in the car.

"You thought he was cute! Taylor Johnson has a crush on the guy from Starbucks!"

"No I don't! Liar!"

"Oh look at the recipe!!"

I glance down at the recipe and notice numbers at the bottom.

"He totally likes you!"

"Nah. I don't think so."

"Text him."

"No."

"Yes."

"He could be a rapist or worse!"

"If you don't do it then I will."

"Fine."

I reach into my pocket for my iPhone. I text the number give.

Hey! You left your number at the bottom of my recipe and you look familiar so I gave it a try!


I put the car in reverse and head out of the parking lot. I head towards Blacklick park when my phone buzzes. 

"Dude you're not gonna believe this!" Acacia screeches.

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