Head Over Heals - Taylor And Calvin

Wildest Dreams

Riding back to her house with Calvin was absolute hell.
Getting on the motorcycle was weird enough, stumbling and trying not to touch each other. Then, having to pretty much straddle her legs to his back was weird.

Taylor also felt a mixture of stupid. She was never THAT forward with boys. especially only after two days of knowing them.
Since it was about 10:00, Calvin decided to put in a motorcycle helmet just so no press would see them together.

Calvin outstretched his legs as they approached her back porch. He lightly, hit the brakes, rolling to a halt and sliding his toes across the gravel.

Stepping to the side he outstretched his hand, which she took to quickly get off.
Looking up at the black helmet she saw nothing but her own reflection, so she gave a quick smile and fast walked into the house.

She was to embarrassed to say goodbye to Calvin, especially after screwing things up like that.
After opening her back Door, she turned nearly slamming it, the pressed her forehead to the door, listening to Calvin's motorcycle drive away.

She exhaled.

Sliding her back down the door, she hugged her knees and stared at Olivia, who gave her a curious meow.

Liv trotted happily across the floor, approaching an almost crying Taylor,
Rubbing her whitish grey fur across the feet of her owner, she purred and tried to comfort Taylor.

Taylor sniffled and outstretched a hand to pet her amazing car.

"It's alright Liv, mommys alright." smiling Taylor wiped her eyes and blinked a little.
She stood up. A nap would probably be a good idea. Lowering Liv, she started to head up her stairway.

Reaching the top, Taylor scanned her house, for some reason she still felt like Calvin's presence still lingered throughout the house.
Shaking her head she went into her bathroom, and took a big spoonful of NyQuil, and two tablets of Aspirin.

After that she fell in her bed, embracing the comfortable, silky, and warm blankets. She closed her eyes and smiled. Snuggling her head into a comfortable position, she listened to the natural outside noises.

Very peaceful.

That is until Taylor snapped up when she heard a crash on her balcony.
When she looked up, she groaned and dug her head back into her pillow.
It was the infamous Calvin.

She heard her door open, and Calvins footprints creak across her floor.

"Go away Harris." she pleaded mumbling barely audible into her pillow.
She felt the squeak of her bed as Calvin sat at the edge.

"Taylor I would like to have a Conversation if that's ok."

Taylor twisted around, facing Calvin.
"As long as it doesn't end up like earlier a convo, I'm good to talk." she grumbled.

Calvin wasn't giving his one in a million smile as he always did. His mouth was frowning and he looked very serious.
"I don't want you to think you were in the wrong earlier, it's not that I DIDNT want to kiss you, I mean don't think that cause trust me-"

"Calvin can you explain to me why you broke into my house once again, I'm embarrassed enough as it is."

Calvin tried shuffling Forward to Taylor, about to place a hand on her, until she gaze him a serious warning gaze, and he set his hand down.

"I just, I don't want to take this too fast, and I don't want you to think that I just wasn't interested."

Taylor gave him a hard look,
"Calvin were not taking. Anything to fast cause we have nothing."