*Warning, more mature content*
Jarod's p.o.v.
"Okay let me see. Hailey's pretty, but then again so is Taylor." I mumbled to myself. Believe it or not, I was making a list between the two. I figured I should really put thought into whether dating Hailey is a good idea or a bad idea. "Hailey can tend to be annoying at times. And Taylor can tend to be a bit needy. Plus I always have to make sure I have the time for Taylor. But then again, I can't just leave her alone. Hailey's more down to earth but that's not Taylor's fault. Hailey would get more people to like me but that really shouldn't matter. Taylor gets mad at me a lot because she doesn't understand that I'm doing things through love but again that's still not her fault. But it kinda looks like everything is leaning towards Hailey." I muttered to myself. I sighed. That was not the answer I wanted. Now for the big question. Can Hailey and I really make it? I don't share the feelings she has and instead I feel them for Taylor and I'm not suppose to be feeling them for Taylor. I'm suppose to be more like a father than a boyfriend. A sudden beeping noise snapped me out of my thoughts. I hadn't heard that sound in a while. Last time I heard it was because.... Taylor was in trouble. I immediately got up from my chair, hurrying over to my book bag and struggling to open it. Cause everyone knows when you're in a rush, you can never do anything successful. Finally getting it opened, I pulled out a tracking device. Yes I know it's weird but it comes in handy more than you think. "Oh god, she's in the bad part of town." I mumbled, quickly getting up and running out the door. "Hey Jarod." Hailey said as I ran past her. "Can't talk now." I told her and kept running. Quickly making my way to Taylor as fast as I could but eventually, I did run out of breath. I pulled out the water from my bag inhaling almost all of it. Just as I put it back, I found the house the tracking device was telling me Taylor was in. She's in a house. What if more than one person is home. Then I'll be caught breaking and entering. Oh well, can't worry about that now. Opening the door and walking in. This place seemed deserted. Making my way upstairs to where I was hearing noises. "Oh Taylor!" I heard someone moan. It sounded like a male. I kicked the door and it flung open. "Dude, what the hell." The guys said as he quickly grabbed a blanket. I looked down at Taylor. Why was she unconscious? I looked back at the guy. He was mad. "What are you doing here?" He asked me. "Get off of her." I told him. "Make me." He told me and I did just that. Making my way over to him, I punched him several times until both his jaw and nose bleed. Throwing him on the ground when I was done and he just laid there in pain. Picking Taylor up, I wrapped the blanket around her. Her clothes seemed to have been tore to pieces somehow. I left the guy back there and walked Taylor back home. Bringing her to my house and in my room, laying her down on my bed. Her eyes opened once I did so. "Baby, are you okay?" I asked her. "Jarod?" She asked me. "Yes?" I asked her. She jumped up, hugging me not realizing that the blanket had fell. Her body pressed up against mine, I had just melted into her. "Thank you for saving me." She told me. "It was no problem." I told her. She pulled back and smiled. "Taylor, what did he do to you?" I asked her. I know I caught him in the act but I really didn't see him do anything so I have no idea if he had actually done it. "I don't know. I don't remember much. He shot a muscle relaxer in my arm and it made me fall asleep." She told me. "Well can you remember anything?" I asked her. She nodded. "Yeah, somewhat. But I really can't explain it." She told me. "Well then how can I understand what happened?" I asked her. "I'll show you." She told me and I blushed. "Take off you clothes." She told me. WHAT! SHE COULDN'T POSSIBLY BE SERIOUS! She started kissing my neck softly as she took off my pants. "You can't be serious about this?" I asked her as she knelt down and started taking off my boxers. Laying her hands on each of my legs, she started to lick my... private thing. I felt sparks all over my body as soon as she touched it. "Oh god, you're not kidding." I whispered and she went deeper into me. "God Taylor." I whispered but soon shook it off. "Taylor I think I get what he made you do, you can stop now." I told her and she looked up at me. She didn't stop though. She closed her eyes and continued. No way, did she actually want to do this? She added her tongue soon. "Oh god! Taylor, please stop." I told her before she moaned. Obviously that was her way of telling she wasn't gonna stop. My arms soon got weak from holding me up for so long. "Taylor, I'm begging you to stop. It's too much." I told her but that only made her go in more. She can understand me right? "Hey Jarod, I was wondering-." Hailey walked in on us but she immediately stopped talking. Seeing us, she ran right out. Well there goes my relationship with Hailey. It most likely wouldn't have happened anyways. Taylor finally stopped after that. "I like doing it with you more. When I did it to him, it tasted so gross and dirty but you. You taste really good." She told me. "Gross." I mumbled as I put my pants back on. "What are you doing?" She asked me. "I gotta go talk to Hailey." I told her. "Oh okay." She mumbled before I walked out to find Hailey. I found her crying on my couch. "Hail." I whispered. "Leave me alone." She cried as I sat down next to her. "I know you're hurt. I'm sorry babe." I said softly. "So you made your decision then. Does she feel the same? Of course she does, look at what I just walked into." She cried harder. "Decision for what?" Taylor asked coming out in my shirt. "She doesn't know?" Hailey asked me, I shook my head. I leaned close to Hailey. "She doesn't know a thing nor have I told her how I felt. I'm gonna tell her later. If she doesn't feel the same, I will force myself to fall in love with such beauty as you. If she does feel the same, then I hope we can still be friends and I will help you find a boyfriend that is even better than me." I whispered to her. Pulling away, I saw her blushing face. "It's still a mystery to me on how you fell for me." I told her. Just then I heard a knock on the door. Getting up from the couch, I walked over and answered the door. It was Taylor's Nana. "You bastard." She spat at me. "That was a little uncalled for." I told her. "Nana?" Taylor asked coming over. "What are you doing here?" Taylor asked her. "Shut up and stay out of this you fucking slut." She said punching Taylor in the face, sending her to the ground. "Taylor!" Hailey said rushing over to her. "Are you okay?" Hailey asked my exact thoughts. Taylor nodded. "You have no right to hit her like that." I yelled at her Nana. "You're right. I should have hit you, you fucking ass hole." She told me. "Why the hell are you cursing me out." I asked her. "Maybe because I called the school to see how Taylor was doing and asked for her grades which she forgot to bring home to me and they asked where you were. Her official guardian." She told me. "Shit." I mumbled. "What?" Hailey asked. That's when I noticed bags behind Taylor's Nana. Oh this is not gonna end well. She picked up the bags and threw them past me. "If you're her guardian, then you can fucking deal with her. I never want to see that girl again." She told me before slamming the door. I turned back to Hailey and Taylor. Taylor was crying while Hailey was staring at me shocked. "She's not coming back is she?" Taylor asked me. "No, I'm sorry baby." I told her. Helping her up. "Why don't you go to my room. I'll be in soon." I told her. She nodded and hurried off to my room. I knelt down to Hailey. "What did she mean by official guardian?" She asked me. "I guess I better tell you." I started. "I don't know if you heard me last time but, Taylor is mentally challenged." I told her and she became even more shocked. Okay so she didn't hear me. "Taylor, is abused by her Nana. Her dad is dead and her mom abandoned her when she was a little girl. I couldn't leave her side Hail. I needed to protect her. So I sighed the papers to be her official guardian. And I guess I spend so much time with her that I ended up falling for her." I explained to Hailey. "Oh. I didn't know any of that." She told me. She stood up. "Good luck." She said kissing my cheek before walking out the door. Okay, not what I was expecting. I got up and walked to me room. Seeing Taylor cradled in a ball crying just made my heart break. I sat down next to her, laying a hand on her shoulder. "She was all I had. The only one that loved me." She cried. "Taylor, what she does to you. It's not because she loves you. Baby, I hate to say it but she does that because she hates you." I told her. "What are you talking about?" She asked me. "Baby, nobody has the right to slap you like that. That's not love. I know is been a while since you've had your dad to love but you should know that what your Nana did was abuse, not love." I told her and made her cry harder. "Nobody loves me!" She cried. "Of course somebody loves you." I whimpered. "No, no one. My Nana hates me. Mommy's gone. Daddy's dead, and you hate me too." She cried. "Who ever said I hated you?" I asked her. "I figured it out. The way you treat me and your love for Hailey." She told me. "I don't hate you and I don't love Hailey." I told her. "But those girls in school told me your two were dating and that you hated me." She muttered. "I'm not dating Hailey. And I definitely don't hate you." I said wrapping my arms around her. "I love you more than anything in the whole world baby." I told her. "Really." She asked me. I nodded, closing the space between us. When I pulled away, she was crying. "What's wrong?" I asked her. "I love you." She told me. "I always have. Please never leave me." She told me. "I'd never leave you. Ever. I will never let anyone hurt you ever again. And I will show you what it's like to be loved correctly." I told her. "Really?" She asked me. "Yes." I told her. I took off her shirt, or really my shirt on her, and laid her down. She spread her legs apart as I took my pants off. "We don't have to do this now." I told her. "I want to." She told me. "Did you do it with him?" I asked her. "I think so, well he sorta forced it." She told me. "It hurt last time right?" I asked her and she nodded. "Am I gonna feel it again?" She asked me. "Nope, cause I'll never hurt you." I told her and she smiled. I wrapped my arms around her bring her into my chest and I entered her. It may not be her first time but it was mine. "You're right, it doesn't hurt." She told me. "That's because it only hurts the first time. Plus I would never go fast on you. I'm gonna go gentle and slow okay." I asked her and she nodded. "I like it, it feels good." She told me. "It does, doesn't it." I told her as I kissed her on the cheek. "I love you." I muttered. "I love you too." She told me. "God this feels good." She whispered. I laid her down with the little space I had held her up from and moved my hands to her breasts. Her body immediately lifted up as her head tilted back. "You okay?" I asked her. "Yes, oh god that feels good." She told me. I smiled. She's so cute.
