Confident

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Jordan's P.O.V



So much for "plans" tonight. I think while driving Taylor to my place. 

Anger still flowed in my veins.

What man would put his hands on her!

No man, that's it!

He's no man. A boy, nothing but a,gay looking, dick sucking!-

I take a breath hoping to steady myself. 

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My head was now clear of anger as I thought of what Taylor would say about it. 

Probably would lie and say she's not in a boatload of pain just to reassure me. She's such a beautiful person!

I cut my car out and get out. I walk over to Taylor's side tossing my keys and then putting them in my mouth. 

I open Taylor's door and look at her, she's so innocent when she sleeps.

I grab her lightly treating her as a baby making sure her head doesn't bobble so she didn't wake up. 

I cradle her against my chest, swinging her slightly. 

 Once I'm inside I place her on my bed. She turns onto her side, winces and turns on her back. 

I've imagined so many things happening on this bed but not this.

Not my baby lying in pain from some...some! Monster!

I erase the angry feeling again, I softly scoot her to the side and I lay with her. 

Before I fall asleep I think,

Wouldn't her parents want to know why she's late?

Taking a huge risk I so into her clutch and find her phone. 

Then slowly I grab her hand and I hold her thumb up to the print. Glancing at her occasionally I scroll quickly through her contacts.

If I recall correctly her mom's name is.....Natalia. 

Why isn't it in there as Mom or something. I shake my head and click her contact. 

Should I text or call?

Call I decide. 

I let the phone ring. 

"Hello" A woman voice answers.

"Um, is this Natalia" 

"Yes this is she. Who are you? Is Taylor ok?"

"Jordan, yes and kinda"

"Jordan? What's going on? Taylor? Kinda? What happened?!" She asked in a rush. 

I glance at Taylor's beautiful figure and take deep breath, "She got into a little.....fight"

"Fight! Who?!" she growled. 

"Do you know Trey?" I asked. 

"That motherfu-" She takes a deep breath. 

"Keep her at your place. I have stuff to do" she disconnects. I pull back and I look at the phone. 

I take one more look at Taylor and hope she isn't suffering too much, and then everything was black............

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