A Summer we won't forget/ A Taylor Caniff and Jack Gilinsky story.

Chp 35: Just Bent.

Rianne's pov:

Maybe I was takin what Taylor said too seriously. I sort of felt like a jerk, but when Taylor said I was helpless it really frustrated me. Maybe I was helpless, but I didn't need to be called it. So much was going through my mind. I couldn't decide who to be mad at. Ugh. But despite all of the sadness Taylor was causing for me right now, I did need him. Nothing could change that.

Bali's pov: (Yes, I did this just for you Brooklyn)(:

Cameron and I were having an amazing relaxing day right now. I sat by him on the floor downstairs as we were laughing at eachother while playing Flappy Birds. My highscore was 33 and Camerons was 16. He kept telling me he could beat me, but couldn't. I was laughing so hard I fell over on to my side. Cameron fell over too, but in frustraion. I faced him and we sat back up. My face was inches from his. He wrapped his arm around me and with the other arm he ran through my wavy dark brown hair. I was so happy that Cameron and I had lasted so long. He was perfect for me and I kept telling myself that as I looked in his eyes. Our lips met and I kissed back. When he pulled back he smiled and said "I love you". That's when Rianne came downstairs. He face was red and there were black circles around her eyes from mascara. She had been crying. I ran up to here and gave her a hug. This had to do with Taylor obviously.

She finished telling me and Cameron everything. I could see both sides of their stories. Taylor shouldn't of treated her like she was helpless, but I knew Taylor just did that so he could protect her. He really cared for her. All I said to her was this...

"Rianne, you need to talk to him. I know you will work this out. You can't just let it hang there. Do something about it."

Then she left and went back up to her room.

Taylor's pov:

I knew I screwed up somehow, but it wasn't my intention. I just cared for her and maybe my way of showing it wasn't exactly perfect. My mother had told me that we needed some groceries for dinner tonight. I usually would hate to go grocery shopping, but this gave me a chance to be alone. She wrote down a list of things which happened to be really long and gave it to me. I walked out the door and headed to the grocery store.

Now let me get this straight to you. Rianne and I hadn't broken up, but if we didn't get this figured out soon in the right way, we maybe would. I can't even explain how much that broke me. I needed to make a plan. I would just go up to her and talk to her. But what if she didn't want to talk? Great.

I finally got to the grocery store. I got a cart and headed in. First thing on the list. Bread. I walked over to the aisle and I realized something. I wasn't alone. There was somebody there too. It wasn't Rianne. It wasn't Grant. It wasn't Cameron, Nash, Bali, Kay, Marie, Jack, Hayes, Sadie or anyone like that.

Melany. The girl at the mall who hated on Rianne. Oh my...no. I tried to go to another aisle before she saw me. Just to my luck, before I could...we met eye contact. She smiled really big. I saw her run to me as she squealed a really loud ear-splitting sound.

"Taylor!" She yelled and pulled me in to a hug. I pulled her in to a hug just to be nice, but not too tight.

"Hi Melany." I said. She frowned and made a puppy dog face. Well girl, that doesn't work on me if you're going to give my girlfriend crap. She then went back to her smile after asking me if I wasn't happy to see her.

I tried to walk a bit faster hoping she'd leave, but she didn't. She was like a dog seeing its owner with food. They won't leave until they get what they want. As for this situation, Melany wanted me to call her pretty or say something bad about Rianne. I wasn't going to feed that dog. She continued to talk to me. Melany was pretty. I didn't tell her that, because she wasn't pretty enough on the inside.

Melany had silky straight blonde hair with bark blue eyes. Her skin was nicely tanned and she was tall and curvy. Most guys would say that she could be on a covergirl magazine, but beneath all of her outside beauty, she wasn't beautiful on the inside. She was a rude jerk. I couldn't stand her blabbering on anymore.

""Yea, so I was so happy to see you at the mall. Like you had noooo idea how much it meant to me. I mean, Rianne is okay, but she isn't that pretty you know. Have you noticed how like hour straight she is. I'm glad I actually have a nice body, ya know?"

I decided to cut her off. Rianne had flaws, but so did everyone. I looked past her flaws and I saw her amazing features.

"Melany, I love Rianne. Having you point out her flaws isn't going to make me like you. I'm glad you're a 'fan' of me, but I'd appriciate it if you left me alone."

She looked confused for a minute, but then what I said fully processed through her mind. I walked away before she could respond. With that, I left and went back home determined to figure things out with Rianne. After all, we weren't broken...just bent.

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