Letter Supply | Shaylor

Fourteen - Ideas

Aside from that, me being completely in shock and uttered from ideas, we had to work on our project due at the end of the week.

"What's it about again?" Taylor asked. "Something along the lines of proving how fast things can get around." I answered.

He smirked to himself so I gave him a look.

"Dirty joke. Sorry... random things come and go in my mind." He covered his face doing some stupid, yet adorable, laugh.

"Tell me." I sat next to him so our legs touched.

"Ugh... it's dirty and stupid." I nodded to let him know that I'm fine with him continuing. "You said how fast things can get around. I just thought like 'ayy lmao how fast can i get these pants around your ankle' type of-" he covered his mouth, a gasp filtered before clasping his hands to his mouth, "I mean not your ankles! It was suppose to be general! Shawn I'm sorry I didn't mean it li-" I grabbed both I his shoulders and sat him down from the time he jumped when he noticed his improper wording. "Taylor. It's okay. I'm not a dirty joke kind of guy but I get what you said."

"The innocent type?"

I am not innocent, slightly offended.

"Hey no I am not!"

He laughed.

"Cameron tends to be kinky and perverted. Trust me you guys should be best friends and talk endlessly about this. He gets upset when I don't laugh at these dirty jokes."

"But you laughed at mine."

I uh, don't know how to respond? Shouldn't we just start the project already!

"Sure."

What...

Must of asked but didn't know I meant to say it physically.

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A moment of thinking what we were going to do. We came up with something.

We're just going to make a short film.

'How fast things go around.' Right, doesn't have to be sexual. It's going to be me dating Taylor but it turns out that he's been with a bunch of other people, Cameron and Aaron are taking those roles. Moral of the project, as Taylor 'goes around fast' he realizes how fast he breaks hearts and how much emotion is caused from this.

He wanted to do something about him driving in his car fast and around, call it a joke, but I said it should be serious.

...and I wanted to be his boyfriend.

Well, for the film at least.

"We can work in two days babe."

"Babe?"

"You're my boyfriend." He winked.

"Oh didn't know we were starting now."

"No, just wanted to see what you'd say."

Cute. Butterlfies. Gah.

Well since we have three days we will film in two and just edit the last day.

Wow Taylor as my boyfriend for two days, this will be great. Lovely.

I was kind of caught off guard by Taylor pushing my chair.

"So if we're done do you think you can drop me off home? Sorry if that's too much.

"Uh hold on I'll tell my mom."

I walked downstairs quietly and peeked into the kitchen. "Shawn I was waiting for you, food will be done soon."

"I came to ask if you could take Taylor home."

"Let him stay for dinner then I will."

I sighed and just slapped my face. "Mom.." I groaned. "What? He can eat dinner with us. If not I will but it's his decision not yours."

I started to walk away from the kitchen but I end up bumping into a hard figure.

"Woah."

"Sorry Shawn... I heard your mom. I'd love to stay for dinner." He walked right pass me. "Hi Mrs. Mendes, need any last help or prep?"

She made a giggle that I don't even give her. Well she even passed off Taylor's offer. Usually if I ask she's like hell yea don't be sitting around watching me cook go help.

I just end up setting up the table.

"Shawn just three seats."

"Why? Where's dad and Aaliyah?"

"He took her to buy her hockey supplies them they're going to eat separately."

Right, my dad is usually with my sister and I always have my mom. That's why I think I'm so feminine and like more girl things. I think I like boys because my mom talks about guys whenever we go to the salon. I got used to all the gossip and drama she would share to her friends and you know, I like the girl lifestyle.

"So Taylor. Where you from? How's school because I don't think I've seen you around before considering that the school you guys attend is very low populated."

He kind of just started blankly at his plate that my mom was scooping food onto. "Uhmm.. well, kind of just... couldn't deal with.. my dad anymore back at my home town, so here I am. A couple miles away, I have a therapist who my mom believes is personally the best. Kind of.. sorry for my life story."

My mom kind of just squeezed his sides in a form of comfort, "So pretty much wanted to get away from the past life?" He nodded.

Only makes me want to get to know him even more.

I will figure him out.

[ june 2 - 1:00 p ]