ch. 3| oops [Taylor]

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Dedication to HMIsabela

Taylor Clarkson's P.O.V.
Taylor on the side as (Nina Dobrev)---------->

"William Smith?" I said, with a nervous smile. Trying to convince her to change her mind. She laughs hard. I could see why, there was no William Smith here.

"No-I made it clear-" She says, folding her arms,"Julian Coleman. If you can't deal with him, well might as well hand me the money and prepare to have your ass served to you everyday."

I groaned, I don't want this. At least not with him. Julian is a pig, very dirty improper pig! I'd shame myself I did. And hey, he might have AIDS! Considering his many encounters with girls and the distruping noises I hear across from my room. I shiver, none of this will happen. I'll just run away and never come back. Change my name, find a new rich family and move on. Harley can't find me, she wouldn't care enough too. And my parents they wouldn't even notice.

"But-"

"Shut up Taylor, stop being a pussy and just do it," Rebecca butts in. But I don't want to!

"Rebecca stop encouraging the geek, she'll give up in just a second,trust me. She doesn't seem capable of putting up with the bet," Harley says, smirking at me. Be strong Taylor. Remember what mom says, "these girls are just jealous."

I huffed. I look back over to Julian who was staring into space. Wow, I'm losing my virginity to a complete idiot. Yeah me! Note my sarcasm. I'm not sure what to do from here, a few seconds I agreed to a bet, I'm even sure wasn't worth it. Harley makes my life a living, excuse my language, hell already. And 10k, I could sell my dad's watch, he won't mind, right?

The bell rings and I leave the class with pressure on my shoulders, I didn't even focus on class. This is the first time, I ignored class for a pathetic bet. I swung my bag over my shoulders and walked into the hallways. Harley and her thing one and two, stood in a corner pointing their nasty fingers and snickering at me. I heard one nasty comment and I sure am about to walk over to her and explode with anger.

"Bitch"

I took a deep breathe, you are stronger than it Taylor. I took my books out the locker for the next period, Chemistry and tried my best to sit far away from Harley. There might less of snickering and bets if I do. I sat on a sit and realized everyone had a partner but me. Of course I'd be alone. Again, I have no friends. One because I don't want any. Friends are a waste of time and two because everyone sees me the same way as Harley. A geek. I'm under category of a "No body"

"Taylor, mind if I sit with you?" Julian says, placing he's books on the lab table. Oh my God! What is he doing? I have to living right across from him, I don't need anymore time with him!

"I do," I said, not looking at him. He sits down anyways, ignorant! Stubborn pig! I lowly inhaled.

"You know it wasn't cool, what you did earlier," he says. I still don't look at him.

"I have no idea what your talking about," I lied. Obviously, he was mad now that I was playing dumb. I smirked mentally.

"Yes you do! You made me fucking late today! All you could've done was let me ride with you," he says, clenching his jaw. Don't look into his eyes, he'll know the truth.

"Did I?" I said, in a sweet innocent voice. I could see from the corner of my eye, he's anger. He rolled his eyes and looked away.

"Forget it, Taylor. It's not even worth agreeing about," he says, opening his textbook. I'm surprised he knew how too. There are many things,I'm surprised Julian can do and this is one of them.

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