TW mentions of underage sex
Third Pov
The sound of the bell ringing echoed through the halls which was quickly followed by kids shooting out of their desks, backpacks slung haphazardly over their shoulder. Taylor stretched her arms out in front of her before she began gathering her books shoving them into her bag.
"Ready for the game?" A voice asked from behind her causing Taylor to jump. "How does that make you jump? You literally knew I was here."
Taylor dropped her shoulders turning to look at Abigail who had an amused look on her face. "Shut up," she rolled her eyes slinging her back over her shoulder. "And yeah, I'm gonna go home and change, probably see if I can get some homework done before it's time to head out."
"Oh, is homework your new code word for texting your secret boyfriend," she preened her shoulders fluttering her eye lashes teasingly.
"Keep your voice down," Taylor hissed smacking her shoulder. "You trying to get me killed?" She whispers yelled looking around to see if anyone heard.
"Whatever dude no one heard and it's not like their gonna go tell your dad." She brushed her off pushing her towards the door. "Can we go now cause I'm not about to be the last one in the classroom."
"Well yeah no one is gonna tell him but if one person hears than they'll tell someone and then that person will tell someone and suddenly the whole school is talking about it!" Taylor explained frantically.
Abigail turned and gave her an unimpressed look. "You need help."
"Hey! That is a completely reasonable fear!" She looked at Abigail with an offended look on her face.
Abigail just laughed and began walking towards the exit. "Whatever you need to tell yourself Juliet."
Four hours later Taylor sat at her vanity adding the finishing touches to her making dotting on the green sparkles around her eyes. Her hair was tied back in a French braid with yellow and green ribbons tied at the end. Pausing for a moment she listened for the sound of footsteps. Once she was sure no one was going to walk in, she pulled her shirt enough to expose her collar bone carefully drawing on a small 11 right below the bone.
Setting down the brush she fanned the spot with her hand to get it to dry taking care not to smudge it. Taking a breath, she took in her reflection making sure everything looked right. Just as she was about to put her shirt back in place a loud buzz came from her phone making her jump.
Grabbing her phone, she flipped it over smiling when she saw the caller. "Hey baby," she chirped pressing answer.
"Hey Sunshine," Travis's voice rang out through the speaker of her phone. "What are you up to?"
"Just getting ready, like you're supposed to be doing," she smirked even though he couldn't see her.
"I am ready, just wondering what my girl will be wearing so I can find her in the stands when I'm playing later," his casual wording of 'my girl' brought a smile to her face.
"Well, I hate to disappoint but you my good sir will just have to wait. But don't worry, I'll be up front so I shouldn't be too hard to spot," she giggled hearing him let out a dramatic groan. "Are there any plans for after the game?"
A shuffling could be heard from the other end of the line before Travis spoke up again. "I mean there are a few parties, but I haven't made any commitments."
"Ok, I guess we can figure out after then," Taylor nodded to herself placing her makeup back into her pink and purple caboodle.
"What are you telling your dad?"
