Chapter 1

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Taylor POV

We walked towards the pizza place next to the theatre hand in hand watching all the people as we move. We both glance at each other occasionally, smiling and then looking ahead. We make it to our destination and we order our pizza and sit down at a table.

"So tell me" Jayda starts "finish about you. You got cut off by the movie."

I looked at her and pulled my sleeves over my hands, a little nervous to talk more about myself, but I start anyways.

"Well, other then what I told you before, I write music, I love to read but I think I said that, I'm obsess with FRIENDS and Grey's Anatomy," as I talked she had her chin resting in the palm of her hand and her eyes glued on me never missing a best. Her short black hair was flowing over her face and her gorgeous brown eyes locked with mine every minute or so, "...my favorite book serious would probably have to be divergent, aaannnddddd I'm not very outspoken, usually like to keep to myself because of my past and ya I think that's about it. What about you?"

She took a moment to think and then started talking. "I'm 17. I live with my mom and my step-dad. I have 2 other sisters and a brother. My life hasn't been the easiest either but what doesn't kill us makes us stronger you know?" I nodded my head and smiled as she kept going on. God I think I could watch her talk forever. "...I love to read just like you. I love love love Criminal Minds, Grey's Anatomy, and anything with a good plot line. I'm going to college to be a teacher aaaannnddddd I think that's about it."

Just as she finished the waiter came over with our drinks and pizza. We both placed a slice on our plates and waited for it to cool off a bit.

She looked at me and I looked at her. I don't think we both every wanted to stop. Especially me. She was just so beautiful I couldn't help but stare. She looked away and bit into her pizza and I decided to do the same.

We continued on to talk about life and school and jobs and family and all that other jazz. We found out we both really have a lot in common which was really exciting. We both loved to read, same tv shows, her aunt was even one of my elementary school teachers. It was like our souls were connecting. It just felt right to talk to her, I got along with her so well. She just understood me like no one else has before it was amazing. She just seemed so perfect.

Jayda POV

I watched as she slowly ate her pizza occasionally looking up at me to smile. She was gorgeous, like nothing I've ever seen. Her long brown hair cascaded over her face and all the way down to her arms. Her big brown eyes were so captivating, I could get lost in them in seconds. Her shy demeanor only made everything cuter. And I could just tell she was pure innocence which was also amazing. Love love love innocent people. God I am going to have to change that.

"Would you like to come back to my apartment with me for a bit? You don't have to I just, don't really want this to end yet." I gave off a soft smile and waited for her answer. I really hope she comes considering I have a bit of a surprise to tell her about.

I saw the gears turning in her head as she pondered my question for a bit wondering if it was a good idea or not. A few seconds later she agreed happily and we both smiled. I waved the waiter over to grab the check and take her out of there as soon as possible. I really just wanted her alone now.

I payed the bill then grabbed a hold fo her hand and guided her out of the restaurant. She followed like a good girl and stayed behind me, god this girl was going to be the death of me I could already tell. You could tell she was trying to keep up with my fast pace by the way her hand pulled on mine every few seconds.

We finally got to my car and I opened the door for her guiding her in since she was a little shy and cautious. I ran to the other side and got myself settled in and sped off to my apartment.

My apartment was special. Because I didn't get along with my step-dad that well, I had my own apartment built off of my parents house. It wasn't big but wasn't small either,  was perfect size for just me to live there. All my supplies, food and water and that stuff, was provided by my parents,  thank god. I would never be able to afford this stuff on my own. 

We pulled into my house and and I got Taylor out of the car, again guiding her into my home and placing her on the couch. I watched as she looked around curious but cautious not to touch anything. I laughed to myself and told her to wait,  she nodded her head obeying. As I said before this girl is going to be the death of me. I walked into the kitchen to prepare some drinks and goodies.

Taylor POV

I looked around the house and noticed that it was very up to date in decorating, all nice patterns and very very clean. Jayda came back with drinks and little cookies on a platter. I looked at the cookies suspiciously noticing they had letters on them.

"Letters?" I asked. She looked at me and nodded. "Put the sentence together sweetie."

I stared at the cookies for a second and was able to make out the word 'will'. I placed the four cookies in that order then left a space signaling it's a new word. I looked again and found the word 'girl'. I placed the cookies in the order and put another space. I kept finding words until all the cookies were gone. At the end I had will, girl, be, baby, a question mark and you. It took me a minute to figure out the sentence but before I could Jayda moved the cookie words into the order they belonged in and it read 'will you be my baby girl?'.

I looked up at her wondering what she meant. If she meant what I think she meant then oh was I in for a ride.

"I know this may be something you don't know about. It's called dd/lg or md/lg in our case. If you accept. I want-" I stopped her mid-sentence accepting her offer. I had been looking for a Dom for some time now and something about her just seemed so perfect for me. We hugged and she put me on her lap, me being so small and anorexic I fit perfectly. She kissed my cheek and I giggled. God this seemed so right.

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