Warm water slid down Taylor's back. It washed away the dirt on her skin. Harry had let her take a shower at his house. It wasn't glamorous, far from it actually, but it was enough.
As Taylor stepped out of the shower, she looked at herself in the mirror. She was an outcast. Everybody just thought she was a piece of trash. She was exactly what parents told their kids not to be like. She wasn't perfect, not at all, but maybe if you got to know her you would know what broke her.
After drying off and putting her clothes on, Taylor walked into the living room/kitchen. This house only had two rooms, not including the bathroom.
"Hey, um thanks for letting me shower here. I'm gonna leave now.",Taylor announced sort of awkwardly.
"Looks like I'm going to be tagging along. I couldn't afford to pay rent last month so my landlord is kicking me out."
Harry grabbed only photo albums and a letter that had 'Harry' written on the front in beautiful cursive writing.
"Let's go.", as soon as Harry said that, both of them were out the door. Taylor didn't bother to bring her motorcycle, she couldn't afford the gas that it constantly needs. So the two outcasts walked the streets receiving odd looks from others. They decided that, for tonight, they would sleep in a broken down car they found just outside of the city. Neither of them said a word since they left Harry's house, but they didn't need to. They were just happy they weren't alone anymore.
A/N- I'm not that proud of this chapter, but I promise (hopefully) that it won't be this boring continuing on the next couple of chapters. Sorry for any mistakes, I don't have anytime to edit. Hope you liked it!! Later lovelies!
~HaylorLovely828
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