Taylor Hall Part 2

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Taylor's P.O.V.

The days have gone by slowly and my life has been filled with nothing but silence. I haven't had any text messages or missed calls from (your name). After talking to Jordan and Ryan for a few days they gave me tips on how to handle the situation and apologise for the sudden out break. Hopefully after my apology everything with be back to normal. I pushed the door open to the apartment everything just as it was left when I marched out of the place. Glass littered the hall as I closed the door behind me. The crunching noise under my shoes made me shiver and then it hit me. She wasn't here. I still have to look to make sure everything is okay and that she didn't leave me a letter. I walked around the apartment looking in the kitchen, living room, and lastly the bedroom. Nothing. I stood in the bedroom the crumpled up note on the bed. I picked it up and reread it. The hatred to this guy was quickly taken away after I read it fully. Gavin. A British man who came here and became good friends with (your name). He was getting married and asked her to fly over to London for the ceremony. I tore the note in two after I knew I made the stupidest decision of my life. I glanced up to have my eyes locked on a picture on the dresser mirror. I slowly walked over and quickly took it off.

-I don't know how you will be after this. Anyways this is for you since I was going to tell you.
-(Your name)

I felt a tear slid down my cheek as the picture of the baby sat in my hand. I didn't even know. He asked me to go with her to something but I was to busy in my hockey things to care. I pulled my phone out and dialled Jordan's number. The phone rang a few times as I walked out of the bedroom and to the only place I could go to talk to (your name). I messed up big time. This isn't something that will blow over easily. As I stood in the airport in the line that was slowly forming to head to (your hometown). A list of things I wanted to talk about ran threw my head. Jordan gave me some advice on what to say and more importantly how to apologise for the stupidest decision I have ever had. I had walked away from the best thing in my life.

Your P.O.V.

A knock rang threw the empty house as it was only me here as my family left for a party. I questioned myself who could even be at the door. I stood up beside my bed and walked to the window. A taxi was parked in the drive and a figure stood at the door but with the sun already gone I couldn't tell you who it was. I shook my head as I quickly walked out of my room and down the stairs leading down towards the front door. I walked up to the door and unlocked it quickly. Standing there was the last person I absolutely didn't expect to be there. In his sweat shirt with his hood up to his pink eyes, he almost didn't even look like himself. His eyes met mine as he had tears in his eyes. The man I feel in love with, Taylor Hall. He opened his mouth an only four simple words fell from his mouth.
"We have to talk."

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