"Wait, there's a freaking king too?!" Taylor asks, rubbing her temples.
"Yeah, and that's why we're coming to you." Aiden says.
"Why me?" Taylor questions.
"Because you the queen, isn't that obvious by now?!" Kali mutters.
"What am I supposed to do though? I mean, you guys even said it yourself! The king is bigger, stronger, and badder than me!" Taylor snaps, throwing her hands down on the table.
"But the king needs a queen in order to survive, right?" Ethan begins.
"Wait, so if that means he wants a queen... He's our age?" Isaac asks.
"Yeah, most kings and queens are younger." Kali nods.
"And that means he'll be at your high school, basically everywhere." Derek adds.
"So what do I do?" Taylor inspects.
"What you think you should do, your the queen." Kali states.
***
"I'm the queen, yeah everyone knows that already." Taylor mutters.
"So, little queen." Peter starts.
"Go away, Peter." Taylor rolls her eyes, putting her phone on her dresser.
"Where's Isaac?" He asks.
"Out for coffee, why?" She interrogates.
"Just wondering," He shrugs.
"Really, what do you want?" She sighs.
"Just to see how long your and Isaac's little love affair is going to last." He says, sitting on the end of your bed.
She arches her eyebrows and turn around, facing Peter, "What do you mean?"
"Well, your boyfriend said he was going for coffee, am I correct?" Peter inquires, as Taylor nods. "His scent had some perfume on it."
"What's your point? I mean, not to be disgusting but, we're all over each other." She shrugs.
"Taylor, your like my niece so, I'm going to tell you something important about Isaac that you should need to know." Peter starts, "Your not the only Isaac is all over and, that wasn't your scent."
Taylor's smile drops and she grabs one of Isaac's shirts, and sniffs it before running out of Derek's apartment.
She runs down the streets, searching for Isaac.
Once she gets a firm scent she stops and looks at the place it's at. A building.
She throws the doors open and goes to the Secretary, "Did a boy come in here?"
"A few, can you maybe describe what he looked like?" She asks.
"Um, curly brown hair, blue eyes, sixteen years old, and he's about six foot one." She describes Isaac.
"Oh yes, I saw him." She nods, "He went to the penthouse on the thirty sixth floor."
Taylor thanks her before running over to the elevator and pressing down on the button. Finally, it comes and she jumps in, pressing the thirty sixth button.
The elevator doors slide open and she gets out looking around the place. She hears gasping down the hallway and storms down in that direction, kicking the door in.
Her eyes widen and her jaw drops, "What the hell?!"
"B-babe, it's not what it looks like." Isaac gulps.
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You're My Wonderwall (Sequel to Two Sides) {Book 2} [Isaac Lahey Fanfic]
Fanfictionwonderwall: someone you find yourself constantly thinking about all the time; the person you are completely infatuated with.