-Felix's P.O.V-
That's it. She's never going to talk to me ever again, like ever. I might as well just kiss her now, because there is no way she'll be interested in me with this freaky house. I pull her closer to me, letting her cry into my chest. "No matter what you say, this will never be your fault..." I tell her. She still insists it is. I give up, because I hate arguing with her. Who wouldn't agree with such an angel like her anyway..? Besides the point, I need to make her feel comfortable, but that's going to be a challenge considering what just happened last night. We have to stay in this god damn place until our condo gets put back up. So I offered to share a bed with her. Her face got as red as apple, or tomato. I thought she was going to have a stroke or something. But she nodded, and smiled. Taylor is a really tough girl, after just seeing a skinned animal, I'm not sure girls could remain happy like her. That's what makes her special.
We both head to bed, I sleep on the left, she sleeps on the right. She cuddles up to me, and I smile. I peck her on the cheek and hold her close. I now know what it feels like to have that moment. When you realize what true love is. It just feels like everything stops, your world is gone, nothing else matters. It's all about her.