Bad * Taylor Caniff

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Kylie~

"Mom I'm fine."I smiled

"Just make some friends you don't need to be alone again."

"Yeah mom.."

I got out the car and looked around teens all around the building.

I sighed and waved at my mom walking into the building I walked in a few stares here and there but not to much.

I got my schedule in the mail so I just needed to figure out where to go.

The bell rung and I freaked.

I walk down the the hall schedule on my hand and I see a boy with sun glasses on and on his phone in a corner.

I approach him ..

"Hi uh I'm new here can you help me with my classes?"

He slowly look up at me.

"Do you fucking know who I am!?"

"Nope so can you help me or..?"

"Hell no!"

"Okay..."I frowned.

I turned around to only be yanked back...he grabbed my schedule out my hands and looked at it and crumbled it up throwing it in a nearby garbage can.

"What the??"

He grabbed my hand and started guiding me somewhere.

He brought me to a class and everyone looked up at me and gasped.

"Meet me by the water fountains after class."he smirked and let go of my hand walking away.

"You must be Kylie?"the teacher asked.

"Uh yeah.."I whispered

"Have a seat."

I started walking to a empty seat only to fall.

Laughter was heard around.

I looked up to see a girl laughing with her foot out.

I felt blood in my mouth I touched my lip to see its bleeding.

"QUIET CLASS I WILL NOT TOLERATE THIS !"

I sat down and touched my lip again to see its still bleeding.

"Do you want to go to the nurse?"

"No I'm fine."I mumbled.

The whole class was boring when the bell finally rung the teacher wanted to talk to me and that girl.

"Now heather I know why your messing with Kylie."

I stood there just not really caring.

It been about 5 minutes then the bell rung.

I sighed just thinking about that boy.

I felt as if someone was watching me...

I turned around to see that boy standing at the door.

He flicked his finger motioning me to come over to him.

I didn't move noting the fact that the teacher was talking to me.

He walked over grabbing my wrist hardly.

"Listen to me when I say or do something."he growled at me only that I can hear.

"I'm taking her."he said dragging me out the class.

"Um I-I never got your name."I asked as we stopped at a locker and he opened it taking out a cigarette.

"Taylor... And I already know your name..."

"Oh... What about my next classes..."

"Don't worry about it."

He suddenly grabbed my chin looking at my lip.

"What the fuck happened to your lip!"he growled.

Why is he so protective he just met me...

"I-i fell.."I muttered

"How!"

"T-this girl tripped me."

I couldn't tell if he was looking at me because he had on sunglasses...

But he obviously was ..

"U-um t-Taylor can I-I see your eyes.."I stuttered.

"Stop being so fucking nervous it's not like I'm gonna kill you."he chuckled.

He took off the glasses I recognized him he wasn't famous but he had a lot of followers on Instagram I thought he was hot as fuck.

"Y-your Taylor motherfucking Caniff!"

"Oh so you know me."he smirked putting the glasses back on.

"Is that why you wear those."

"Nope I look cool in them."he laughed.

"Oh.. Can I asked you something."

"Mhm.."

"Why are you even talking to me?"

"Because I like you."he said smirking.

"Oh so are we like friends?"

"Nope your my girlfriend now."

"What I didn't ev-"

"Not a choice...so don't be afraid to tell your mom about me she seemed a little scared about you making friends."he smirked.."I'll see you tomorrow babe."he said as the Bell rung stated the school day is over (let's just say that 6 more classes had went by)

I stood there shocked as to what had just happened..

Teens ran down the halls and out the doors.

I finally decided to go I go out the doors and see my moms car.

I get in ...

"Bye Kylie !"I seen a group pass by waving as my mom rolled up the window.

I waved confused as to why they were even talking to me.

"So you made friends I'm so proud of you honey!"she smiled

"Mom how would you feel if I got a boyfriend?? Not saying that I have one..."

"Don't even think about it !"