The Butterflies

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Taylor POV

Is it weird to get this sickly feeling for someone so quick? I don't know what this feeling is. I feel like I want to throw up but smile at the same time. I look over at the time not knowing what it is. 'Oh it's 6:00 that's why she texted me.' 

I shrugged and go get something to eat, I haven't eaten since I got home and I'm starving. I get an apple juice and oreos with peanut butter because why not. 'Might as well just chill til she gets here I guess,' I thought, seating myself on my couch once more with my snack and drink. Grabbing my computer, putting it on my lap, creating a document and presentation slide for the reading project we are doing for class. I might be a delinquent but I'm also a straight A student, don't ask, the classes there are just too easy. 

I sit my computer on my coffee table, taking a sip of my apple juice while grabbing my controller to play Resident Evil on x-box, til her arrival. I stuff a cookie covered in peanut butter in my mouth, 'let games begin' I thought and pressed the start button. 

Gabriela POV 

I look down at my outfit and sigh, 'Am I doing far to much for a project?' I asked myself. I mean a blouse, makeup that I did better on than I normal would, and my nicest pare of jeans with my new flats, seem a bit much for just classwork. Whatever, there is no time for this.

I began walking out the door but before I could get completely outside, my mom stopped me.

"Where are you going all dolled up like that, sweetie? A boyfriend already?" She asked, smirking a little at the second question.

I sighed out and replied, "No. Just going to do a project with someone at school."

"Oh okay sweetie. Just make sure you get back early for dinner." She Smiles at me one last time before I'm out the door and starting my journey to Taylor's house. 

The trip wasn't very far and I was there walking in about twenty minutes. Walking up the small drive and to the door, knocking loud enough for someone in the house to hear it, and stood back, awaiting my doom.

Taylor's POV

I heard a knock on my door and checked the time, wow that was quick to pass by. I hop up and go to the door. Swinging it open, I'm meet with the most beautiful sight ever. There in front of me stood Gabriela, looking... wow.

I was knocked out of my state of shock and awe by Gabriela, waving her hand in front of my face. Oh right, stay calm. 

"Um sup'?" And you are a complete and utter idiot, you moron, i shame myself.

She giggles, which was the cutest thing ever, and said, "Can I come in?"

"Of course." I replied, moving out of the way, letting her in and closing the door after. 

"Wow nice place." She muttered shyly, looking around. I could barely register what she said because I was distracted by her beauty, it's not cheesy if it's true. Her jeans fit perfect, her makeup was well done, not that she needed any of it to begin with but still, her height and the way she smiled at me was just... Fuck it, I'm not going to screw with her, it's pointless, I want to be her friend though, that still stands.

I smile and point at the couch and the computer, "We can get started if you'd like."

"Sure." She smiled. No. Don't do that you're making me feel weird. My chest feels like it's swelling and my cheeks feel hot. What is wrong with me?




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