Nobody Said it was Easy // Taylor Caniff and Cameron Dallas

Competition

Hello, lovelies. I am home and its time to write. I'm not sure how long this story will be, though. Help me out a bit and comment because if no one really likes it, I will probably just end this ad start something else.
XOXO
p.s. Is anyone else really annoyed that it doesn't capitalize "I" for you? I always end up with things like: Man, i love the weather. Annoyingggg!
-Layla

Taylors POV
While Quinn went to the bathroom, I leaned on the course, brick wall behind me. I allowed my mind wander to all of the passionate kisses we've shared. A slow smile plays on my lips.
I think about the moment she walked out the bathroom door after changing to come here. I let myself remember the feel of her skin on mine as I wrapped her in a strong embrace.
Before we left, I lent her a black bandana that matched her black 'lucky' shirt. I, myself, have on a multi colored on that matches my black long sleeve shirt. We both have on black Magcon sweatshirts and jeans.
I am whipped out of my mind with the scent of vanilla. A grin is plastered on my face as I slip my hand into Quinns soft one.
Quinns POV
Taylors nose was a little red, and I am willing to bet mine is too. Even with the cold, my body was tingling. Whenever I was near Taylor, I was always vibrating with warmth. His mere presence could keep me from freezing.
I was watching him with desire in my eyes as he asked, "Where to first?" He smiled just enough to make me forget where I was for a moment.
"Err- oh, um.. go carts?"
Taylor smirked. "Are you about that? I drive a mean cart."
I matched his smirk and stood on the tips of my toes so I was eye level with him. "I'm up for up for it."
He pushed me back down to normal size. He turned so he was in front of me, so close his breath stung my cheeks. "What happens when I win?"
"When I win, you mean. The loser," I muttered his name, "has to surprise the winner with something."
He leaned in closer hand cupped my face. He whispered, "I'd better win then.."
He pulled back. I pushed out my bottom lip slightly and crossed my arms. Disappointment washed over me. He said, "Oh, don't pout." Then he leaned in and kissed me. I smiled in triumph.
I took his hand and we began walking again. We got to go on as soon as we got to the ride because hardly anyone wanted to go to an amusement park when it was snowy. The track was plowed and had many sharp turns. The only people racing was Taylor and I.
I got in a blue car and he got in a red one. Once the lights flashed green, we were off. My cart lurched forward and i pulled in front of Taylor. He whined ad i laughed at him. I held the lead the entire time.
Taylors POV
We got off of the go carts with red faces. That was so cold, but it was totally worth it.
I gave Quinn a little bow. "M'lady. You showed brilliant techniques on the track. My skills were no match."
Quinn laughed, puffs of smoke coming from her mouth. "I know. Lets go again!"

We rode the go carts until it was fairly dark. On the walk back, we joke and laughed. I bought a cotton candy for us to share. I also purchased her a giant, stuffed teddy bear with a red bow tied around its neck.
Quinn blushed furiously, her face turning an even darker shade of red. "It so fluffy! I love it, Taylor!" then she wrapped her bear-free arm around my neck at worked her lips with mine. When we parted, I suggested that we take a picture.
We took one with me kissing her cheek, one with both of us smiling, and one with us kissing either side of the teddy bears face.
She said, "You should post one of them on twitter. I like that one," she pointed to the one of me kissing her cheek.
I gave her a warm smile. "I love them all because they have you in them."
She smiled, showing dimples. "I love you."
"I love you, too. And that bear. You have some competition."

Quinn fell asleep on the drive home, hugging her bear. When they got there, Taylor carried her inside to his room, and softly shut the doors behind him.