THE NEXT DAY...
You wake up, excited to see if Taylor had texted you. You cant get his picture out of your head; that bandana, that bro tank. Thinking about him fills you with joy. You look at your fone...nothing...strange. Suddenly there is a pounding at the door. You open the door to a girl who seems to be about your age. She says "is this y/n's house?" You are shocked that she knows your name. You respond "um yes, i am y/n". All of a sudden she pulks a golf club out from behind her back and starts beating you. Swing after swing, she screams "DONT EVER MESS WITH MY MAN AGAIN!!! YOU HOEBAG!! THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR KISSING MY BOYFRIEND!!!" As this is happening, Taylor, who was running errands, drove by in his car. He realizes what is going on and pulls over to stop his ex from beating you. He agressivly takes away her golf club and picks you up from off the ground. In his arms, everything gets hazy and you pass out.
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Defenestration || Taylor Caniff
Hayran Kurgu"...You're beautiful." We should meet again.
