Chapter II

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NOTE: Above is Evan Peters. This is how I picture Sawyer.


After hanging out with Simon we find out that we have the same classes and agreed to get coffee sometime. It's Sunday so I head back to my dorm to get ready for tomorrows first day of classes. I unlock the door and find a girl with black hair laying on the bed. She's listening to some kind of god awful music. She has a tight black shirt on and highwaisted black shorts on with ripped black leggings underneath. She sits up and I can see a septum piercing on her. She also has her eyebrow done too. I close the door behind me and smile at her. She practically tackles me and hugs me. I awkwardly pat her back. When she finally lets go her pearly white smile beams at me.


"You must be Parker!" she says, "I'm Taylor."


"Hi," is all I manage to say.


She raises her eyebrows in an amused way. When she does here piercing bobs around. I shake my head.


"Sorry, yes I'm Parker," I say and smile.


She smiles even more and walks over to her bed. She sits down crossed legged on her bed and looks at me like I'm and alien. I try to ignore how weird this is and walk over to my dresser turned desk. I pull out my computer and check Wattpad. I still feel her black eyes on me. I look up at the notification bar and 5 more people voted for my story. I forget about Taylor as my heart swells. It's always rewarding to know that people love and look forward to what you love to do. I start writing the next chapter for my story.


"The wind howls around me blowing my dark hair in front of my eyes. The shadows have fallen just close enough to watch me. Evelina crouches, wand in hand, ready for any attack that is to come. I watch as her beautiful blonde hair circles around her, exposing her elf ears. The shadows get closer and I start to panic slightly. The screams are deafening and the shadows are darker and closer. She stands by my side. We look at each other. She nods and I nod back. We both know that whatever is to happen we have to save our world from these demolishing demons. I kiss her-"


"What are you doing there!" Taylor says as shes hovering over my screen.


My checks flush from embarrassment and I slam the screen shut. She looks at me oddly and laughs. My checks get even ready from anger and embarrassment.


"I'm sorry. I am not laughing at you I'm laughing at the fact that your embarrassed to be writing when it's why your here," she says plainly with a hint of a smile.


"How did you-" I start to say.


"Hun," she lays one hand on her heart and the other on my hand, "I knew right away just by looking at you."


I stare for a second but can't help and laugh at her sarcasm. We laugh for almost five minutes straight. I wipe the tears away and check my phone. It's nine o'clock at night. I should probably head to bed for my first day tomorrow. I notice Taylor pulling a skimpy black dress out of the closet. She grabs fishnet leggings and some red high heels.


"Where are you going?" I can't help but ask.


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