Forbidden Love (Taylor Squared)

Chapter Three

-1 Month Later-

I woke up and and then my phone rang. 

"Hello?" I said sleepily.

"Come get your stuff!" Joe yelled.

"Fine, and I'll drop of your crap as well." I said back.

"Fine I might not be home because I'm out with my new girlfriend." He said trying to make me feel sad.

"Well I might be a little late because I'm hanging out with my boyfriend." I said trying to make him feel bad.

"You have a boyfriend?" he said shocked.

"Yes actually his name is Taylor." I said getting up.

"Well good for you, stop by to get your stuff." he said and hung up. I huffed and grabbed a box. I began throwing in his stuff. CD's, clothes, and all that crap. I finally had it all packed when Taylor came in my room. 

"Hey." he said and kissed my cheek. I smiled.

"Oh hey, I gotta go drop off Joe's crap. Wanna come?" I said lifting the box.

"Uh, sure. Hope he's not there. Old boyfriend meets boyfriend. Awkward." he said and laughed.

"Well he deserves the feeling. Let's go." I said and we drove to his place. There was a note on the door.

"Out with Camilla. Key's under mat. Leave my stuff and take your crap." I got the key and opened the door. I saw the box on the table. I picked it up and saw my clothes, pictures, collectibles. I threw his stuff on the couch. 

"This is his place?" Taylor said looking around.

"Ya, his family is wealthy too. That's why my parents want me to be with him." I said and stuck out my tongue. He chuckled.

"I'd rather be with you." I said and kissed him. Suddenly we were making out. Then the door flew open. There stood Joe and Camilla.

"What is this!" Joe said and approached me.

"What! I'm dropping off your stuff." I said and crossed my arms.

"Oh don't forget. Your kissing this punk in my living room." he said and looked at Taylor disgusted.

"Oh I'm sorry." I said sarcastically and took Taylor's hand trying to lead him out.

"Wait!" he said and spun me around. That did it. Taylor punched him.

"Don't touch her!" he said pushing me behind him.

"Who's gonna make me? you? HA!" Joe said and turned away. Taylor threw his hand back and released it on Joe's face. Joe scoffed and lunged at Taylor.

"GUYS STOP!" I yelled. They stopped and I grabbed Taylor's hand and led him out. We got in the car with my box of stuff and drove home.

"Taylor are you ok?" I said looking at him.

"No." He said sternly. I stroked my hand through his hair. 

"Babe, it's fine. He means nothing to me anymore. Your everything." I said and kissed his cheek.

"I'm just mad the way he treated you." He said with a serious look. I looked down.

"Why don't you go home and get some rest. I'm just gonna get some rest too." I said and went inside.

"Ok, I'll call you later." He said and left. I ran up to my room and took a picture of me and Joe and chucked it at the wall. The glass flew off and scattered all over the ground. I started to tear up. Why was I doing this? then my phone went off.

"Taylor! I miss you babe!" A familiar voice said.

"Joe?" I asked.