TAYLOR'S POV
As Carl and I were sitting kissing on my bed, the world was blurred around me. I suddenly felt a warm hand slowly moving up my thigh, making me jerk away from Carl.
"Oh, shit. Um.. I didn't mean to.. uh.." Carl stuttered, his cheeks rapidly turning a deep shade of pink.
"N-no. Don't blame yourself, it's fine." I mumbled, standing up. I hated myself for pulling away. I could have simply pushed his hand off me but no, I had to go and jump of the bed like the little pussy I am. Suddenly, Carl's phone vibrated against my wooden desk making us both jump. He rushed to answer it.
"Hello? Oh, hey Fi-- what? Okay. Yep. I'm at a friends house. No, she's in our street I'll walk. I'll be five minutes. Bye." I listened to him talk to who I guessed was his sister or stepmom.
"That was Fiona, I'd better go." he said awkwardly. I nodded, walking over to him.
"I'm, uh, sorry about that." I whispered. He raised my head with his hand, staring deeply into my eyes.
"It's okay, I'll see you around." he replied softly, before pecking my lips then leaving.
CARL'S POV
As I walked down the nearly empty street, my heart was racing. Not because of excitement or like in some stupid romance movie but because I was so fucking stupid. Taylor and I were actually happy together, but my little teenaged boy hormones fucked it up by thinking it was okay to just feel up her leg. I arrived at my front door, opening it straight away as Fiona had left it unlocked for me.
"Why were you at Taylor's house?" Debbie yelled, stomping towards me.
"Why do you care?" I spluttered, trying to get passed her. She stepped to the side, blocking me.
"Don't you dare do anything stupid to her or with her. She's my best friend and she's been through a lot." Debbie hissed, her hands grabbing my shirt collar.
"I-I won't." I stuttered, trying to push her off me. Debbie was strong when she needed to be..
"Wait. How do you and T--?" I questioned.
"We were best friends in middle school. She was homeschooled for 8th grade though." Debbie explained. She finally let go of me and turned to walk upstairs. Just before she reached the top, she turned and looked down at me.
"Promise you won't hurt her?" she asked me softly.
"I swear." I promised her.
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I had to rewrite this because my iPad died and didn't save it :')
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Fiksi Penggemar*i wrote this in 2015.. it's very bad and for some reason there are a couple missing chapters :/* [ COMPLETED ] [ © PVACHY ON WATTPAD ]
