Chapter 1

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*Taylors POV*

I texted my best-friend Amanda, and asked her if she wanted to meet me in town.

Me: hey amanda, u wanna meet me at starbucks?
Amanda: heck ya. how about in 15 minutes?
Me: sounds good!
Amanda: k. see u there!
Me: bye💕

I quickly changed out of my sweats and put on my favorite pair of light-wash, ripped, Jean shorts. Then I threw on a mint-green, flowey tank top. I went to the bathroom and applied mascara, grabbed my phone, and ten bucks. I texted Amanda:

Me: leaving now!
Amanda: coolios, see u in a few!

We meet each other at the Starbucks in town. I ordered a Carmel Frappé, and she ordered a Vanilla Bean Créme Frappé. We waited for our drinks to be made, and headed out the door to grab some lunch. We settled on Qdoba, our favorite Mexican place in town. Just when I was about to take a bit of my burrito, Amanda spit out her taco, eyes wide. "Do you not like your taco?" Amanda just stared blankly, not saying anything.

OKAY SO IM RE-READING THIS BOOK AND LMAO ITS SO BAD IN THE BEGGINING. PLEASE JUST TRUST ME, I PROMISE YOU IT BECOMES SO MUCH BETTER. THIS IS LIKE SO BAD AT THE BEGGING BAHHAHAHAHA

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