Their Relationship

Chapter 4: A Hot New Boy Toy?

Their Relationship

Chapter 4: A Hot New Boy Toy?

HEY KIDS! I'm BACK! This is edited and I added some new things into it too. My writing has improved a bit so Ifixed it up and retouched it. 

--Jessica x3

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Taylor's P.O.V.:

I felt the light of the suns rays sneak through the blinds and hit my face. I groaned loudly. Uh. It was morning. I rubbed my eyes and wondered what on earth was that amazing smell. It was a forest manly, smell that I couldn't get enough of. I was sure that my detergent wasn't this scent but I could care less at the moment.

I don't remember what I did last night. I was pretty sure I didn't stay home and I was with Lexy. Then, as I thought hard everything crashed into me like I was just hit by a train. I jumped out of bed and my eyes probably looked as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. Oh God. What is wrong with me?! Was I crazy! What had I been drinking. Yes I had wanted to change myself up a bit but that was extreme. I had no idea I had the balls to do any of that.

A blush reached my cheeks as I remembered all the stares, winks and especially how I had acted. Swaying my hips and acting as if I owned the place. It was as if I was the main event, something everyone wanted and no one dared to not look at me. I demanded and wanted attention and got what I wanted. Did I really want this? I felt a rush of excitement go through me and I thought hey, things went fine so far. So why not?

That's when time seemed to have frozen in place.

The guy at the bar.

The very hott sexy guy at the bar.

The one I had danced so exotically and sexually with. The one I had ended up kissing and making out with.

And most importantly.

The one I had brought to my apartment.

I swore violently and shocked myself for a moment but I was so stupid! I brought a stranger to where I live and he could've raped me or stole something. Worse could have happen. I could have been in great danger. Stupid, stupid, stupid Taylor. Your lucky nothing happened to you. Wait...

What did we do last night!?

That's when I start hypervenilating. Maybe I was pregnanet. Having sex with a stranger? How many mistakes and stupid things had I done last night? Got married?Worry spread all through my body and my hands were all sweaty.

Taylor calm down you just have to remember what happened i told myself. So I took a deep breath and tried to remember what we did.

Zack's P.O.V.:

I was waiting patiently for the rest of the crew to arrive and for me to find a lady who would deserve a guy like me. She had to be just right, because I was not going to waste my time on a woman who wasn't worth it. I needed someone who was worth it, who I would enjoy to be around and be in a relationship with. Usually that was very hard, I always got stuck with snotty bitches. They expected me to be their slaves, but poor them it ended up being the opposite. They would be all over me, and desperate for my attention. While I just there annoyed and thinking I would be doomed with pathetic chicks for the rest of my life.

Soon the gang entered and said they would be on the dance floor. All of them had smiles on their faces and couldn't wait to start what I hoped would be a good night. As soon as we were all walking to the dance floor.

She walked in.

My breath caught in my throat.

She was perfect for me. Her dark hair was shiny and you would just go crazy to touch it. Her dark eyes held humor and a dash of excitement. Her smile radiant as could be and she just screamed attention. Everyone was of course looking at my soon to be girlfriend. She walked as if she was boss and no one could top her which was undeniabley true. The mysterious woman's hips swayed from side to side and her smooth long legs were eye capturing. She really was perfect and, she would be mine.