Chapter 2

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Taylors POV

"taylor? sweetie time to get up" moving around i open my eyes to see my mom standing above me. yawning i nod and get up going to my closet and pulling out a pair of jean shorts and a cute red and white jersey. Going to my bathroom, change, and straighten my brown hair with blonde tips, ad eyeliner, mascara, and foundation.

"come on, you dont want to be late for your first day" my mom says grabbing her ourse kissing my dad and walking out with me. "mom your saying it like im 5...im 16 plus its the middle of the school year"

arriving at school i walk to my first period smiling at the teacher i hand her my schedule. "well hello miss jo- chandler! how many times do i have to tell you to on time! now come meet our new student!"

"so what? i dont care, especially someone like her"

this bitch "uhm, excuse me ide watch whoyour talking too asshole" i bite back his friends eyes widen and he snickers. smiling sweetly to the teacher then the boys i sit down at my desk.

"dude...shes fine" rolling my eyes i dont even look at them. "derek, bro shut the fuck up" 'chandler' grumbles.

smirking i cross my legs, bitches...

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