Chapter twenty four

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Taylor POV

Why does he do this every time. It messes with my head. doesn't he know that he's hurting me.

I walk out of the janitor room the corridor is empty. I walked out of the school with tears on my eyes.

I put my earphones and played just hold on by Louis Tomlinson and Steve Aoki.

I arrived home I opened the door and closed it behind me I removed my shoes and went upstairs.

"Conor?" I yelled

"In my room" I walked to his room and saw him texting on his phone.

"When's Dylan coming?" Dylan is Connor's boyfriend from Ireland.

"Tomorrow morning" he grins at me. I go and sit next to him on his bed.

"How's school?" He glance at me for a moment then he continued texting.

"School is school" I shrugged my shoulders.

"Is everything okay"

"Yeah don't worry" he looks at me and I give him a smile then he nods

"I'm gonna throw a Halloween party this weekend." I said to him.

"You'll have to ask mom first but I think she's fine with it since she'll be at the hospital".

"Mom is always in the hospital these days" I huff

"Taylor you know she's a surgeon and she's busy you should know that by now. " I nod not picking up an argument for nothing.

I walk out of his room closing the door slowly behind me.

I took my phone out of my pocket I texted Nora

Me: hey.

Nora💜😈: hey, what's up?

Me : can you come over?

Nora💜😈: yeah sure.

Nora💜😈: is everything alright.

Me: yeah everything is okay just bring your bathing/swimming suit.

Nora💜😈: yaaaaaas we're gonna swim. But isn't it kinda chillie to swim?

Me: it's okay the water isn't cold.

Nora💜😈: okay see you in 15 min.

I smile at my phone and I throw it on my bed.

I walk to my closet to choose which swimming suit I'll wear since I have a lot.

I know it's just me and Nora but still I love choosing swim suits.

I think I'll go with my black and white bikini.

I change into my bikini and I wear a pair of short ripped jeans and a crop top.

"Connor I'll go to the pool and Nora is coming over"I yelled for him to hear as I run down the stairs.

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