delicate | taylor jewel ✧

07

disclaimer: this is all happening after the hot air balloon ride, everyone is back home now :)

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— "If I'm actually being honest, this was so much fun, Jere." I tell him.

"I'm glad you liked it, Jules." He smiles softly at me.

"Shoot I totally forgot, tonight's the party here I totally forgot about that." I say.

"Oh yeah you mean the one we were planning on throwing here tonight, right?I forgot about that too!" Jeremiah scoffs.

"Well I'm gonna go upstairs and pick out an outfit for tonight with Belly's help, so talk to you later?" I ask him with a smile on my face.

"Fine with me!" he says in a happy tone.

It was meant for me to go upstairs but that storyline didn't go as planned since a specific annoying person interrupted me. Taylor.

"You're such a slut. First Steven, then Conrad and now Jeremiah? Damn girl, want a medal for being the sluttiest bitch in this house?" Those words she said to me right in front of my face.

I didn't want to do what I was about to do right now but it all came so fast.

I didn't want to do it.
I didn't want to do it.
I didn't want to do it.

I slapped her accidentally.

Something was controlling my body. It might've been my anger towards her at the moment.

"What the hell is your problem?!" She yells.

"Oh you're really trying to backfire this on me aren't you? You know Taylor, if anyone is a slut it's you because you were the one who made out with Steven when you know I liked him for ages." I start an argument.

Taylor stays silent and looks to the ground.

"You kissed Conrad a few hours ago. How come?" She crossed her arms.

"He kissed me!! What was I supposed to do about it?"  I shout.

"Well it seemed like you really enjoyed it." She mumbled.

"Excuse me?!?" I said out loud.

"And now the other brother. Damn! great job slut." She put the blame on me.

"The other brother???? What the fuck Taylor I was just talking to him normally!" I couldn't believe what I was hearing from her.

"Yeah well it seemed like you really enjoyed that too!" She claps with her hands two time a and smiles sarcastically.

"You know what, Taylor? You fucking overthink every single little thing. The first time I said that you were obsessed with me I was honestly just joking. But this time? I'm being so for real. You act like we're in some sort of relationship and that I'm cheating on you or something. Grow the fuck up!" I walk away angry.

Taylor's sarcastic smile absolutely faded. Gone. Actually gone.

I was filled with rage. How dare she backfire all of this on me calling me a slut!