Chapter 8. The boys.

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Marlee POV)

My eyes widen as I see Taylor, he looks different, but the same. He swallows as we connect eyes, "Wow-I L-Like your hair." He stutters nervous.

I smile weakly, "Uh. Thanks. I actually think I'm gonna change it back to my brown hair." I look down.

"Why? I like it." He says.

I look back up, "Really?" I smile.

He nods smiling, "Wanna take a tour of the house?" I offer.

Maybe we could talk, about other things besides our plan.. About us.

"I'm okay, later maybe." He shrugs it off.

I furrow my eyebrows, "Well.. Okay." I turn and walk into the kitchen, I grab a water bottle, then sit on the island and drink.

"Hey you okay?"

I jump, spilling water all over my shirt, it becoming see through, my red lace bra becoming visible. My eyes widen, "Oh gosh!" Shawn covers his eyes, "I'm sorry!" He says.

I giggle, "Your fine Shawn. I'm gonna go change, I'll be right back." I smile and quickly get up.

I pass by the boys, feeling some eyes on me, feeling Taylor's eyes on me. I walk up the stair case and go into my room quickly, I feel like eyes are on me. Creepy. I shrug and pull my shirt off my head, my back faced toward my bedroom door.

Taylor POV)

I go up the stairs, without being noticed, I walk around, damn this is a nice house. Better than ours.

I walk and see a door open, I go and stop, I see Marlee, she's taking her shirt off, me seeing her bare back, her red lace bra around her small form. I swallow. Damn she is beautiful. I step forward, knocking over something from her dresser.

"Taylor!" She scolds throwing her shirt on.

I turn pink, "Sorry! I meant to knock." I rub the back of my head.

"Like what you saw?" She giggles.

I freeze, "Uh.. N-No" I walk downstairs fast. Leaving Marlee looking confused.

Damn. Isn't she with that stupid James from The Vamps? I grumble and sit down on the couch.

I sigh, "Damn James." I mutter.

Marlee POV)

Does Taylor not like me anymore? I frown, I check my shirt, it being black this time so if anything spills on me it won't be see thru.

I walk down the stairs, I frown as I see Taylor, looking pissed, nervous, and just upset. I shake my head, "Hey Bree." I say sitting next to her on the island, while looking at Taylor, I glare a bit.

"Hey Marlee." She smiles.

I sigh, "How long do you thinker we will have to hide?" I ask.

She shrugs, "I'm not sure."

I sigh, "Taylor?" I stand fed up, and walk over to him.

He stands, "Yes?" He asks.

"I'm tired if this." I snap.

He furrows his eyebrows, "Wha-"

I grab the hem of his shirt, pulling him down to me, smashing my lips to his, he kisses back immediately, everyone watching. I smile into it.

I break away, "Had to make myself clear." I fold my arms.

"I thought you were with James." He says.

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