*Jason's pov*
I go meet Tay...honestly I still have feelings for her. I mean I have feelings for Lauren but I'm not over Tay. It's bad. I know. I should probably choose but...I can't.
"Hey Jason!" Tay says running up to me
"Hey beautiful" I say without thinking.
"How have you been?" She asks
"Good. You?" I ask
"It's been alright" she says
Awkward silence...
"Well I wanted to meet you because I wanted to know if you wanted to get back together." she says looking at the ground.
"Tay...I met someone. She's something else's." I say walking up to Tay.
"Oh...what's her name?" She asks
"Her name is Lauren...the thing is Tay. I still love you." I say
"I love you too. But who do you choose?" She asks
"I don't know...I spent 2 years of my life loving you. Caring for you. Planning my life out with you...but in the two months we were apart I met someone who I saw a future with in minutes...I choose...I choose..."I say
"You choose who?" Tay yells*Lauren's pov*
I don't care if he chooses that Taylor girl. I know he won't. I talked to Dani and Lisa about this... it didn't go very well. They told me to never talk to him again because I shouldn't be a choice. I guess they are right...I shouldn't be a second choice. Maybe I'm not a second choice. Maybe he went to go tell that Taylor girl that he found someone new. Please dear lord have him be telling her that he found someone new. I really actually liked this guy. I guess I need to stop worrying. I'm going to take a nap.**later that day**
*Jason's POV*
I can't believe I just picked her. I didn't even know why I picked her. Hopefully I didn't screw anything up. I mean I feel something when I'm with her. I feel a connection. If she really loves me this won't fail and we will love each other until the day we die.
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