I'm Sorry

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Karlie

"Taylor, wait!" I called out as I run after her.

She doesn't reply. She just kept on running. The hell, I know I'm tall and I have longer legs but she's also seriously fast.

"Taylor!" I called out once again but she remained silent though the way her shoulders are fixed and her fists clenched, yep, she's mad.

I know all I've ever been to her since we met, which is just a while ago, is a complete bitch. I teased her and I even perved on her, and believe it or not, I never do that, and I know I shouldn't have done that to her either. It's just that there's something about her that brings out the worst in me, and yet all she did was give me this... emotions. And I don't think they're negative ones.

The first time my eyes landed on her inside that clinic, I've never found someone so utterly attractive. Well, I won't lie, I had a fair share of gorgeous ladies before, but I've never seen someone so innocently beautiful. She's like a white rose, but then when she spoke, it took me off guard. I was kinda pissed when she started accusing us of purposedly trying to hit her friend, but then it soon became cute. And god, I don't honestly know what's this I feel about her. And I know it has to be something. And honestly? I'm scared of what this might be.

I was born this way. Sassy, flirty, and a total player. I never had a stable relationship, I do flings, and that's all I'm good at. And I know that if I ever try to enter a serious one, it'll all go down. I know I'm that bad. That's why I stick to being like this. All that's needed are kiss, sex, and flirty comments. No emotions, no real efforts.

Maybe, I just feel comfortable around Taylor. Maybe there's no other meaning behind this emotions I get. And so yes, I feel really bad and the only thing I know right now is that I should apologize to her.

"Taylor Swift!" I called out louder once again. Damn, I can never get over how huge this school is. Good thing classes are still on so there's not much of students around, actually, there is none.

I sighed. Damn, I'm tired. I took a deep breath and used my athletic speed, and with no time, I had her in my hold.

"Hey! What are you doing?! Get away from me!" She yells as she tries to hit me but I held her wrist tightly and pulled her to the nearest corner. "Karlie!!!"

"Can you shut the hell up?!" I snapped. Darn it. I know I should apologize but this girl ain't making things easier.

"How dare you?! Aren't you contented enough of embarassing me!?" She spat.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

She pulls her hand away so quick I wasn't able to resist, then she starts mocking me.

"Oh yeah, this is my girlfriend, Taylor. Oh she's jealous and all and I HATE YOU!" she yelled at my face and was about to escape but I managed to grab her.

I pinned her wrist above her head and pushed her to the wall. She starts to wiggle out of my hold, resisting.

"Let go of me, you Giraffe! I hate you! Let go!"

"I swear to freaking god if you don't shut up I'll make you." I warned. I'm seriously losing all my patience here.

"Oh yeah?! As if you can! And how'd you do that?" She asks, her eyes glaring daggers at me.

My face shifts from pissed, to a smirk. "I'll seal my lips with yours." I said, my tone playful but my eyes look at her and it was enough to let her know I won't hesitate in doing it.

I grin when she finally stops resisting. I sighed. "Finally," I let go of her wrists and took a step back.

She starts to fix her clothes that crumpled a little bit because of her childish act. Then she looks at me, the glare still on.

I took a deep breath. "Look Taylor," I started, my voice soft and her glare disappeared and it was followed by confusion.

"I'm really, really, sorry."

"I'm really sorry," Cara apologized for like a millionth time.

I laughed at her, poking her on her arm, "Would you stop that? Nothing really bad happened. I'm okay. I just had a little headache but it's worth it." I said, smiling at her genuinely for her to know I'm telling the truth.

"Yeah, I know. But I still feel bad, though." She frowns.

The nurse has already given me the permission to leave. She just gave me a pill that would help ease the headache and told me everything's fine. Cara and I are now wandering the halls. I'm kinda worried now though because Taylor and Karlie didn't come back at all, I told Cara about it and she just said that maybe they're now bonding. I think it's kinda impossible, though.

"Hmm, how about you give me a tour of this school to pay for it, which you really don't have to but to make you feel better," I suggested.

Her face lights up at my suggestion and she starts to jump like a kid on Christmas, "Yeah, that's great! Let's go!"

"Err, what about some other time? I still feel a li'l bit wobbly," I admitted. She looks at me like she just realized it.

"Oh shoot, yeah you're right." She said, scratching the back of her neck. I look at her with a smile, she looks so adorable when she does that shy tick. I won't even stop myself from saying it. We're now friends. Friends compliment each other a lot, don't they? "Wait, from a scale of 1-5, how hungry are you?"

"I had heavy breakfast so, 2? I'm still good though. Why?"

"Wanna visit the rooftop?" She asks, eyes sparkling in excitement.

I smiled, getting myself hyped up too.

"Why not?"

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A/N:

Too short. I know. I wrote this after writing the previous chapter and NO PROOF READS AGAIN SO SORRY.

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