Chapter 6

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Taylor Pov

I can't do it I look nothing like those supermodels! Okay Taylor just breath you've been in worse situations before just breath. Aw screw it! I took the nearest glass of champaign from one of the waiters and quickly turned my back to the dance floor making sure Carly doesn't see what I'm doing. I've been known to go over board with the drinking,but one glass never hurt anybody right? Just before I'm about to take a sip I see someone coming at me in the corner of my eye. I guess I was a little paranoid and spun around way to fast spilling my glass of Champaign all over Tall Dark and Mysterious!

Wes Pov

"Fuck!" This must be a challenge from God to see how many times I can be spilled on in one day.

"I'm so sorry about that!"

"It's ok it's not the first time today someone has spilled a drink on me." I said half joking around. The chick just kept staring at the ground hiding her face from me.

"Well I am very sorry Mr. Stromberg. It won't happen again. Do you need me to help you get cleaned up?"

Wait a minute I now that voice.

"Oh no it's fine by the way people around here call me Wesley not Mr. Stromberg" I said laughing at the title. She didn't say anything which seemed like forever.

"Again I'm really sorry about everything,and if you need anything let me know." She said as she took a step to her left to leave. It can't be the same chick can it!? I grabbed her arm before she took another step.

" Actually there is something."

"What is it?"

"Can you came with me out to the balcony. I really need someone to talk to just to clear my head."

She thought about it for a moment then agreed to join me. 

 The balcony had the most beautiful view of the beach. It almost seemed surreal. I could here the crashing of the waves against the shore reminding me of home. The breeze was blowing a little causing the chick's hair to blow along with it. She was starring at the ocean and I saw a tear slowly form. She must have felt me staring and quickly whipped her eyes with her right hand. This can't be the same girl from the Starbucks parking lot! What am I doing?

"Can I have my hand back now?"

"What?!" She pointed to her left hand which I guess I have been holding the whole time.

"Oh sorry about that."I let go of her hand and stared back out into the ocean.

"My name's Taylor." She said breaking the silence.

"Please to meet you Taylor. And you must already know who I am." 

 "Ya your Wesley Stromberg." She said my name like it left a bad taste in her mouth.

"Did you by chance have coffee today?!" As soon as the words left my mouth she froze leaving me with a smile on my face. I found my coffee chick!

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A little bit of action going on finally!! but wait there's more if you keep reading drama will follow. LUV YOU GUYS and i will keep saying that after every chapter because you guys are the only reasons i write. heck i could be climbing Mt. Everest or becoming world famouse for laziest person alive but instead i'm here on my bedroom floor writting a story for all my litle cupcakes and if you don't want to be called cupcakes comment any suggestions.

~*~ tayLOR

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