Taylor's POV
She accepted me last night. I remembered every moment of the sweet memory. Her hands on my shoulders, and stroking my face as she whispered my name. I looked over and saw that she was still sleeping. Caressing her cheek one last time, I got up and put some clothes on. Just as I opened the door silently, so that she wouldn't hear, she stirred quietly and awoke. Loving the honey-like scent that she always smelled of, I walked over and kissed her cheek. She smiled in her semi-conscious state and let her eyelids flutter open. She quickly grabbed me and kissed me, smiling through her lips, never taking her lips of of mine. I finally pulled back, suddenly craving pancakes. I was getting the batter out when my phone rang loudly. I answered it. "Hello?"
"Taylor, baby," My agent's voice boomed into the phone, "I just got you an amazing opportunity to go to Australia!" She practically screamed with excitement.
"Ya that's great and all but I took a few months off, remember?" I quizzically asked.
"Oh hush, I'll have your bus be there at noon to pick you up. Remember to pack for 6 months. Or if you want just pack for about a week so you can buy a new wardrobe there. Love you, see you in a while." She said as she quickly hung up the phone. I was contemplating how I was going to tell Morgan when she walked out of the bedroom. She quickly hugged me and then put her shoes on. "Where are you going?" I asked
"Taylor," She said in a tone that made me think she was going to dump me, "This will never work. As much as I don't like Alex for kicking me out, I don't want to do this to her. I just can't. It wouldn't be fair, so I have to leave. I'm sorry."
"Um, it's alright actually because I just got a call from my agent that I have to go to Australia for 6 months. So, bye." I said awkwardly She just stood there gaping at me, making me feel like I should know something. Then without saying another word, she walked out and closed the door behind her. No expression on her face as she left. "Well, I better get to packing, seeing as I have no choice." I said to myself. All well, things will turn out all right.
Alex's POV
I think I may have went overboard on the whole kicking her out thing. I mean sure, she made out with my boyfriend, sure, she's done it to me twice, and sure, she didn't apologize. But we have been best friends since kindergarten, and I don't think a boy is enough to ruin all of our history. Just as I was feeling bad for myself, I heard the door click open. Morgan stood right behind it. I ran over and apologized, hugging her tightly. It wasn't long before she was apologizing too. We both cried and just talked through every single one of our problems. Starting with high school and working our way to today, we left nothing out. She even told me that last night Taylor let her stay at his place and they ended up sleeping with each other. I was surprised at that, but I was more mad at Taylor for not telling me that he felt something for her. We had been dating for 2 years, and he didn't even tell me everything. But I was actually caught off guard when she said that he was going to Australia for 6 months. I felt something inside that I hadn't before. It was almost a rage but it was also a hurt that made my insides cringe, it made me want to wholeheartedly become the thing I was most afraid of, weakness. Never in my life have I ever had a weakness, when Morgan betrayed me, I shut her out. I didn't cry. I had no weakness. But now I was hurt, I felt like crying. I didn't know why he made me feel this way. Why did I have to love him, why did I have to want him more than I wanted air to breathe. What was wrong with me? I knew it wasn't right for me to feel this way, but I had to do something. I needed to stop him before he left. I needed to catch him and get him back.
Taylor's POV
I walked onto the bus carrying only one suitcase. Exactly enough clothes for one week. I really didn't want to go to Australia, mostly because I had unfinished business here. But what can you do when your expected to be anywhere your agent wants you to be. Just as I was getting on the bus, someone ran into me, but not on accident. It was Alex. "What are you doing here Alex?" I asked tightly.
"I can't let you leave, Taylor. I know you don't want to be with me but I can't you off my mind. I need you. You were all I would live for for 2 years! I can't just throw that away because you declare that you're moving on. You're the air in my lungs, Taylor. I need you as much as I need water to live. You may not care about me anymore but I am still head over heels in love with you. So Taylor Lautner, please don't curse me to misery and stay here." She pleaded to me.
"Lex, I never stopped loving you, it's just that I have such a large capacity for love that I learned to love Morgan too. But you were my first real love, and I still love you. So I'm going to go out on a limb here and ask you to come with me. My flight can leave whenever because I'm flying on my jet. So Alex Whitcraft, would you like to come with me to Australia?" She jumped up and hugged me. Repeatedly saying yes. I hugged her back and told her to go pack for a week, and that I would also buy her more clothes there. She agreed and drove away to go pack. I stood there for a few minutes and then walked into the bus, telling the bus driver to wait for Alex. As I waited, I decide to set up a romantic dinner for her. I had candles lit, roses set out, and the metal domes over the trays of hors d'oeuvres. I sat there and thought about my relationship with both girls. Alex and I had history, ups and downs, a real, full on relationship. But Morgan was fiery, she never lied or left anything out when talking to me, which made me feel like I had known her my whole life. My heart keeps telling me that I love both of them. Which I do, but I know I need to make a decision. I can't lead both of them on and just never make a decision. I need to do it, and soon too. I stopped thinking about the choice looming in my near future when Alex stepped onto the bus, wearing a white, high low skirt, and a top that showed off a few inches of her tan, thin, stomach. She also wore some light tan, 4 inch stilettos and carried a red-orange clutch purse. She started walking toward me but stopped and gasped when she saw the dinner I had set out for us. She smiled as I blushed. I pulled out her chair for her as she sat down gently. I picked up her hand and kissed the back of it as she giggled. I knew we had a lot to catch up on, so I sat down across from her once I revealed out delicious Italian dinner for her. The bus started moving the second we started talking. We talked the rest of the ride to the airport and had a great time. I forgot about any troubles I had and just enjoyed the happiness of that moment.
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hey guys, sorry the upload was late. it's just that my computer freaked out so I shut it off and had to fix it. but as I promised, this is a decently long chapter so enjoy. i'll probably upload either tomorrow or Tuesday because I have a family thing on Monday so see you guys soon. and also, don't forget to comment and tell me what you think. be sure to vote it too. Thanks guys. keep reading!!!!
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Taylor Lautner, Really?
FanfictionFool your best friend once, your not friends anymore. But what happens when 19 year old Morgan, starts to make the same mistake. Will it cost her friendships, her love life, or the entire world around her?