Chapter 4 - Childhood decision.(:

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Taylor POV cont.

A few couple thousand butterflies seem to be in my stomach while he's kissing me.

I actually enjoyed this.

So why did I pull away and get as far away as I possibly could?

Austin takes a step towards me and I jump. 'I like you Taylor. I always have. Didn't you know?'

He liked me?

Austin Carter Mahone, former ex-best friend was standing in my room telling me he liked me. Always had.

'Austin, you need to leave.' I finally had found my voice. 'Please.'

I watch him debate on staying or leaving but he leaves.

I will myself not to lose it till I know he's gone.

When I'm absolutely sure, I dissolve into tears on my bed. I liked kissing him. And that was the problem.

My lips were still buzzing from his lips and I wanted, needed to feel his lips on mine again.

For a girl who everyone thought was a flirt and tease, I had no experience with guys whatsoever. All the guys in Florida wanted one thing and one thing only. I wasn't giving it up; I was saving my V-card for my husband.

I guess being a cheerleader made people think I was easy and was willing to do anything, when in reality I'd only ever kissed one guy.

And I made a promise to my 10 year old self that as much as I hate to say won't happen.

*flashback*

'Austin,' I call. 'I give up.'

We were playing hide and seek at this park that was halfway to my house and halfway to his and both our parents agreed it was as far as we both could go.

It was starting to get dark and everyone was leaving for the day.

Austin emerges from behind a bush I hadn't looked behind and walks towards me. 'You walked past me so many times Soap.'

Back then, I went by Taylor Sophia Kingsley and Austin had nicknamed me 'Soap' and no one could call me it except Austin.

'This game is dumb anyways. I'm going home. Later Mahomey.' I say punching him in the shoulder and walking away.

'Wait Soap, race ya to the tree?'

It was a tradition to race to this big oak tree that my dad had made up.

I always beat Austin.

'1,2. Hey you have something on your face.' He says quietly.

'Where? Is it a bug?' I ask, feeling around on my face.

'Right here,' he says planting a fat one on my lips. '3! Go!'

He takes off running crazy to the tree and I run after him.

'Not fair, you cheated!' I yell, angry from what he just pulled but at the same time, I, Taylor Sophia Kingsley had just gotten my first kiss from Austin Carter Mahone.

We went off in different directions, my heart still racing from the kiss.

I decided on that walk home, I wanted Austin to be my everything. My first kiss, my first make out, my first time, my first marriage, my one and only soulmate.

*end flashback*

I had forgotten about that. But it meant nothing anymore.

All my feelings towards Austin were nothing but pure hatred and in time, he'd come to hate me too.

Especially after what I had planned for him.

I pick myself up and walk to my closet where I grab a bra and underwear. I quickly put them on and debate on what to wear. I had picked a dress but I wasn't sure it was appropriate for tonight.

There's a burst of laughter outside and I walk onto the balcony, forgetting I was only in my bra and underwear.

There was Bailee, Alex, along with Austin and a girl. He brought a girl to my house and was currently letting her swim in my pool?

He did this to make me jealous. I'm sure of it.

Well guess what Mahomey, two can play this game.

I had the perfect outfit planned. I was borrowing Bailee's slutty dress.

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