[Taylor's your big sister in these ones]
Y/n pov
Age: 14
Me and this boy, Calum, drunkenly met at a party my ex girlfriend was hosting 3 days ago (its a long story) and decided to crash at my house for today after school. Taylor was visiting this week so her and mom chose to spend the day shopping at who knows what, telling me they wouldn't be back until like 6 pm, and my dad was obviously at his house. Luckily for me, they didn't even know this boy existed, well, Taylor saw the video on my private Instagram of me and him making out, but she thought it was just a fling after just lecturing me about it the other day.
It was supposed to be a stupid drunk mistake; and even though I haven't talked to Calum since, he convinced me in hanging out later today. I was a little nervous especially being that this was most definitely not allowed in my house, but we were just planning on watching a movie, right?
Things started to get a little heated, "...I don't think we're gonna finish the movie", I awkwardly told him whilst he hungrily kissed my neck. "Probably not", he chuckled in his raspy fuck-boy tone, "uhh so we just keep kissing forever?", I uncomfortably asked, trying to hint that I didn't really want to be making out right now. But I assume it came out wrong because he sat up and and started undoing his belt buckle. "We can do other things", he smirked and pulled his jeans down, "I...I've never done this before", I nervously admitted.
"Just go with it", he shrugged and pushed me onto my knees in front of him, soon pulling down his boxers. I carefully put my lips around his tip, and that was a mighty fine fucketty-fuck-fucking mistake, because as soon as I did, my Sister and my Mom walk into the living room with full arms of shopping bags. "What the- WHAT. THE. HELL?!", Taylor shouted, startling us. Calum quickly pulled everything back up and buckled his pants,"YOU. RUN.", she said to him so he sprinted out the door.
In a matter of minutes, I was in the kitchen being yelled at by both Mom and Taylor. "You are 14 years old!", Mom strictly told me, her voice bold and stern. "Oh really?", I smiled, "do you really think your remarks are appropriate right now, y/n?", Mom said. "Between this shit and that video you posted on Instagram- what video?", My mom asked my sister. "The video of her kissing that jerk at some dumb party", Taylor scoffed, "what party?", my mom asked once more. "The one I snuck out to. Lila's campaign party.", I cringed at my ex's name, "oh fucking perfect!", Taylor yelled.
"Do you have any idea how worried me and your sister are?", Mom asked. "Can you just ground me or whatever, so I can go to my room?", I sighed. "What is going on between you and this boy?", Taylor sternly asked me. "Taylor's allowed to do whatever the fuck she wants", I said, getting aggravated. "I'm a grown adult, you're my 14 year old little sister", Taylor said. "So what, Calum makes me feel good. Is there anything wrong with that?!", I yelled. "It's scary!", Mom told me, "Scary?", I rolled my eyes, "Yes y/n! It's scary for you to be hooking up with some guy you barely know, it's scary for you to be doing this at this age, it's fucking scary!", Taylor shouted, finishing mom's claim. "And you promised me it was a one time thing! You're a little liar!- Taylor!", My mom scolded Taylor for being too harsh.
I then realized why I've been doing all this extra stuff lately, it's because of Lila. Although we're only 14, she was still really important to me and now she's gone. And I feel really bad for dragging them into this, they shouldn't have to worry this much about me, especially not Taylor. She never tells on me when I sneak out or get high or drink, she actually comes to pick me up so I don't get in teouble.
She's always so reliable and trustworthy, and I've been the complete opposite of that lately. "....sorry", I muttered, my eyes tearing up and my head dipping low. "I just thought it'd take my mind off Lila but....I guess it didn't", My voice cracked as a lump in my throat formed. I felt a pair of kind arms wrap around my body as silent tears rolled down my cheeks, they were Taylor's, I could tell because she was clearly taller than me so her body towered over mine. "It'll be alright, just breathe", Taylor told me and kissed my forehead before letting me lay my head on her chest. "How do you know that?", I sniffled, "oh please. I spent a multitude of years singing about break ups to the point where I made half a billion dollars off it. Hush", she joked making me giggle a bit. "There's that giggle, Babygirl. You're still young y/n, so young, don't throw everything away over one person", She reminded me.
"I love you sis", she muttered into my hair,
"I love you sis", I said back
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