What are you doing here?

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I put my hands infront of me and lean up and kiss him. It was a 5 second kiss. And no, I was not rushing it. I don't like him. Atleast I didn't think I did.

"Wow, I didn't think you were that low." I heard someone say as I looked up to meet their eyes.

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It was Braydon.

"How did you find me...." I ask concern filling Kevin's eyes.

"I just moved here,and I'm meeting my new neighbors. Nice to meet you neighbor." Braydon says smirking.

"Ew." I said jamming a pillow in front of my face.

Yes, I used to think Braydon was my imaginary boyfriend, but he's just a douchebag just like all the other guys in the world.

"He's gone." Kevin says whispering in my ear.

I look up from the pillow, and then look at Kevin. His cheeks were rosy, and he just looked like the cutest guy i've seen..

Shutup Taylor. You don't like him. Get him out of your head. I can't though. Yes you can. He's just like everyone else.. I've never been with anyone to tell if he is or not. Well he is. Don't look at his looks, look at his personality, does it look good to you? You've only known him for 2 days and you already like him? I don't know conscious I don't know. My conscious was telling me to not date him, but my heart was.

"Taylor?" Kevin says snapping his fingers in front of my face.

"Huh?" I ask shaking my head.

"Your eyes just glazed over. Were you spacing out?" Kevin asks.

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something." I say giving him a fake smile.

"Oh, Okay. Well, I think I should get going. Just to tell you, there's a Talent Show coming up at School. You should join. We can compete against eachother." Kevin says winking.

I smile and then say,

"I'll be sure to join."

[3 hours later]

By the time it was 11:00 pm, I was extremely tired. I've been like this for days. It was weird. I decided to choose my outfit for tomorrow since, it is the 2nd day of school. I walk into the closet, looking at all the possibilities, until I landed on a collared polka dot dress. I pulled out some white tights, and some red doc martens. I dropped them next to my bed, and stuck my folded clothes on top. I pulled off my t-shirt and sweats and pulled on some fuzzy black and white pajama pants. I pull on a t-shirt and fall onto the bed.

Jackson? Jackson are you okay? He's not breathing, my mom and dad are not here. My brother is dead, I fall onto of him and cry. That's when I hear the door open behind me, and then a gun shot. I look up and see my mom, and dad fall onto their knees and die right in front of me. I silently sob, and then I see the killer. It's Braydon. I run after him and scream at him,

"How could you do this to me? Why did you do this to me! Whyyyyyyy!" I scream.

I wake up to my body covered in sweat. It was 6:03 A.M. on Monday. I hear my door silently open, and I set up my heart beating a million times fast.

"Oh you're awake." Henry says, he looks at me.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"Yeah, sorry. I just had another dream about my family." I say breathing out.

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