Okay. This is my secound story I am working on. I had this idea and I jsut had to write it and see what you guys think of it. Check out my other story if you want. Tell me what you think.
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Taylor's P.O.V.
I had just woken up in my apartment. I had stayed all last ngiht reading and doing homework. Yeah that's me your typical party animal. I got up and headed toward the bathroom. I turned on the warm water, stripped and then entered. The water came down and wet my dark hair and then cascaded down my back. This was heaven. My only time of the day that I had to myself and spent peacfully. I grabbed my passion fruit shampoo and applied some onto my hand and scrubbed my hair until I could see bubbless. I had then repeated with doing that with my conditioner. I was obsessed with passion fruit. the smell was amazing. I mean fruit that is passionite? How could you not like that smell. I washed my hair and then scrubbed my self with body wash. Guess what scent it is? Passion fruit. When I was clean I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. I grabbed a towel from the towel rack and covered my body and then got one and towel dried my hair. I heard my cellphone ringing so I ran back to my room. I checked the caller ID to see it was my 3 month boyfriend. He was different from the rest of the guys I have dated. He cared for me but although he didn't treat me perfectly I cared for him too. I answered.
"Hey baby"
"Hey. I have to tell you something"
"Is something wrong? What is it?"
"Uhh... Taylor I think we should break up?"
Oh my gosh. What was I supposed to say oh okay cool man do what you feel is right?
"Did I do something wrong?"
"No Taylor it's just that it feels like your the-"
"only one really into the relationship?" I finished. It was always the same with every guy. I mean I felt it too. I was the one who always planned things. Called more. Cared more. Never the guy. Was soemthing wrogn with me that I was missing? I had black hair and matching colored eyes. I was slim and I was average for my size. I mean no one was perfect but is that what they wanted?
"Yeah. I mean don't get me wrong your great but I want to have fun and not be tied down"
"It's okay. I get it...I guess" I didn't want to go all bitch on him. He was just doing what he thought was right so whatever.
"I'm glad you understand. Bye"
Then he hung up. Wow so sensitive. Every relationship I have had has ended the same. I was tired fo always trying and the guuy just there. I am tired of this crap. I texted my best friend what just happen. She knew the drill. First I was calm and understanding. Then I wallowed in sadness while eatting ice cream and watching movies. When she got here I had gotten into jammies and opened the door.
"Taylor it's alright babe he was an idiot anyway"
"Lexy you say that everytime. Am I ugly? Seriously why does this always happen to me?"
"You know what let's ditch the routine and go out clubbing"
"I don't know. I had more homework to do" I sighed. Plus she knew partying was not my forte.
"Act your age you hag. Come on let's go get ready"
I better not end up looking like a slut. Uhh I rarley go out. Why am I going all I will fidn is another useless guy. Than I had an ephiany.
"Lexy! I got it everytime I am in a relationship I am the comitted one. I'm going to change and act the opposite. Maybe that will help"
"I don't know... We'll see. If you want go for it"
We went into my room and she sent me infront of my vanity. I had to sit down and keep my eyes closed while she got me ready.
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She was finally done. That took forever! I am kind of scared of how I will end up.
"Ready" Lexy announced.
I then slowly proceeded to open my eyes and what I saw had me shocked.
I looked so different. I had my usually straight hair curled. I had on a red dress that matched my lips. The red dress was mid-thigh and strapless. I had on a smoky effect that made my dark eyes even darker. The mascara made my eye lashes even longer. It really sounds like not much but it looked amazing. I squealed and crushed Lexy into a bone crushing hug.
"Thank You. Thank You. Thank You"
"No problem. Now let me finish myself up".
I left and went into the living room and sat down on the couch. This time it was going to be different. I wasn't going to be hurt anymore. I was tired and now was a new start.
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