Insecure

Chapter 15

Taylor's POV:

Police and ambulances were scattered everywhere across my yard. I can't believe someone would do this to Jasmine. I mean she was evil as hell but no one deserves to die like that. I wonder what she had to tell me. It seemed important by the way she was screaming.

Travis was explaining to the police what happened. I walked back in the house to take my medicine. My phone beeped letting me know that I had a message. It was in the group message.

Robin: Hey would yall like to go the mall tomorrow ?

Tori: Ummmm..... haven't you heard about what happened?

Robin: About Jasmine?

Me: Yes.

Robin: Yeah I heard. She deserved it for what she did to you Taylor.

Me: Umm I gotta go.

I facetimed Tori.

"Bruhh can you believe that she just said that?" I asked.

"I know right. That's cold as hell man."

"She is changing too much and I don't need the extra stress."

"Man I'm tired of talking about her ass. I'm spending the night this weekend so I can tell you about my new nigga."

"Oh you asking or telling?"

"Bitch that's my house too. Better shut up."

"Bye heffa." I said.

"Byeeeeeeee puta" She said.

Things lately have been kind of crazy. First the thing with me. Then Robin's crazy ass changing. And now this Jasmine shit.

TRAVIS POV:

I walked in the house after telling the police everything that I saw take place. Taylor was sitting on the couch staring into space. I think all of this is too much stress on her. Spring break starts after tomorrow and Taylor's birthday is too. I think I'm going to take her away for a while and just relax.

"Babe...." I said.

"Yeah?"

"Would you like to go away with me? I mean your birthday is coming up and spring break is too so you won't have to worry about missing school or anything."

"I would like that. Let me talk to my mom about it though."

"Awhhh girl you can go. I trust the highlighter boy." Taylor's mom said walking through the front door.

"Ms. Miller I don't think you wanna clown now." I said.

"Boy take yo ass on. You act like I lied." She said.

"Travis my mom is right, you do look like a highlighter." She busted out laughing.

Her mom left out of the living room and I went to the couch and grabbed Taylor's thighs, wrapping them around my waist while I whispered in her ear.

"Keep on and you'll get a taste of this highlighter sooner than you think."

"Okay daddy." She said seductively.