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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So NOT happening.
RomanceWARNING: mature story His head turns toward me, his brown eyes looking at me, I bite my lips he takes a step and I take one back until my back was pressed on the school locker "You're gonna be mine one day" he whisper his face is inches away from...