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-Brooklyns pov-

"Why did you leave? Couldn't take looking at me anymore without giving in?" I heard a deep voice from behind.
Taylor

"Ugh what do you want smart ass?" I asked annoyed
"Oooo the good girl said a bad word?" He said getting closer to me.
"And to answer your question. I want you." He said smirking.
"Step 1 foot closer and I swear I will scream,"
"Ooooooo I'm so scared," he said stepping closer
I screamed really really loud so everyone could hear me.
He then took his hand and put it over my mouth to get me to stop screaming.
I removed his hand and said," I told you I was going to scream,"
"Whatever. I'm taking you home after school,"
UH EXCUSE ME
I DONT THINK SO
NO
NO
NO
NO
THATS NOT HAPPENING
MR.BAD BOY HERE IS NOT TAKING ME HOME
IM NOT GOING WITH HIM
NOPE
NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS
"Y-You don't have to do that," I said stuttering
"Awe are you scared to ride home with me?"
"nnn-ooo"
"Whatever your still going home with me one way or another,"
"Make me,"
"Oh babygirl I will," he said smirking and walked off.
Greaaatttt
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