Taylor Lautner The Only One (COMPLETED)

Chapter 4- discovering

#IMPORTANT PLEASE READ! On the first chapter I called the girls name 'blue' I changed it to Kylie on the next chapters and now it won't let me change it so please note that Blue is Kylie! Sorry to confuse people!#

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Kylie POV:

I woke up panting, sweat streaming down my face. Then looked around me and found myself in my room. Sighing with relief I settled back to sleep. But the nightmare still had hold of most my thought and it made sleep impossible.

The same dream would practically haunt me every night. It started with me and my mum, Rosa, singing at the top of our voices in the car

"wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round round and round the wheels on the bus go-"then get cut off by a single pained scream. As the car screeched loudly and a massive smash cutting off the scream forever. Then the memory stops and complete blackness floods my mind, and the flashback stops.

So I hauled myself up and went outside onto my balcony. The stars were out and it looked out on where I lived, it had become my way of relaxing. The house across from me had a window seat facing mine which took away a lot of the view to my annoyance. My current annoyance reminded me of the little moment i had had yesterday with that random guy. 

"can't sleep?" said a familiar voice startling me out of my day dream. I looked behind me then below me. No-one.

"Urr... Hello? I'm here? Like right in front of you." said the voice. I looked up to see the boy from earlier on the opposite balcony. I blushed, staring at his shining features in the night sky. I was only wearing black tight hot pants, baggy over sized t-shirt designed originally for a man and. My hair was slung up in a messy bun, with loose brown strands of wavy hair strewn around my face. I looked a mess, but when I looking deep within his eyes I saw lust as he looked me up and down, using that hideous... Well slightly sexy smirk. He was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a tight vest top that showed off his muscular extremly sexy chest, it seemed every time I saw him I still was taken aback by how gorgeous he looked.

"done checking me out darling?" I jumped and looked away. I swear this always happens.

 "not like you werent doing the exact same" I replied sarcastically smiling to myself.

 "anyway..." he said shaking his head from my previous comment. "I'm Taylor, I moved here yesterday  and just decided to check out my new bedroom view, which may i say is extremly beautiful," he said whilst licking his delicious lips before turning them up into a smirk. We never got a chance to properly introduce ourselves yesterday, i mean you seemed rather... friendly" he said winking at me.

 "ugh... Your kidding me YOUR my next door neighbour" I muttered under my breath.

 "you could at least try and sound excited cupcake."

 "don't call me that I'm not 5" I spoke back at him sharply.

 "well you never told me your real name so what was I ment to call you? Plus cupcake kind of suits you" he smirked

 "god, if you don't shut up in a second I will punch the smirk right of your face mister" I replied angrily. "and my names Kylie."

 "alright, well nice to meet you Kylie", he said holding out his hand for me to shake it.

 I looked at his hand then back up at him. What I saw was pride, selfconfidence and if you want me to be honest a complete and utter Jerk.

 I turned around flicking my hair "wheres my goodnight kiss Cupcake?" he spoke after me. I hissed under my breath at his pathetic comment and stomped straight into my bedroom snatching the blinds shut. Yes, there were no doors from my bedroom to the balcony only curtains, but it was hot here so that wasn't really a problem.

 I can't even believe he lives right next door to me. The guy who I kissed after three minutes after meeting him. I hate him. I hate his stupid comments and everything about him he's so full of himself. I hissed again in anger at myself for ever finding him attractive and kissing him.

 Then I let myself drift off into a suprisingly peaceful sleep.

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Taylor POV:

" alright, nice to meet you Kylie" I said while holding my hand out for her to shake.

"she then looked up at me right into my eyes. Making me feel self conscious and naked, something about her seemed to always make me nervous. It's like she could see right through me and I didn't like it.

I looked back into her eyes searching for something. But became mesmerised by them until she jerked away rejecting my hand which was still awkwardly sticking out in front of me.

I sighed. I'd only met her a day ago and all ready I felt some kind of connection to her. I wasn't quite sure what it was, but it felt important. I wanted to get to know her better but by the look of it she literally detested me.

 Well as she already seemed to hate me I figured I might as well keep up the jerk act, maybe try something a little different tomorrow. So I shouted after her "where's my goodnight kiss cupcake?"

As i lay in bed that night, my mind wondered back to her. She let off a kind of closed off feel, that normally would make people back off. And i was sure she was hiding something, she intrigued me and something about her just drew me in.

why do I care? I'm not normally this kind of guy. I'm the kind of guy whos never had a proper girlfriend. Just one night stands. Yeah... It's embarrassing but true, I guess I'd never found the right kinda person.

Kylie... She was so beautiful everything about her was perfect. She was hiding something though I could see it in her. It was like she was holding something back, holding the real Kylie back, and putting up a closed up miserable Kylie. The kind that had no fun and kept to themselves. Yep... I had her sussed I was good at reading people, always have been.

That's when I promised myself that no matter what happened I would help Kylie to open up. Be herself and the person she is hiding from being.