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^^^^ Up there is Perry Sanford










Nina's POV

"Nina, why are you so stressed over her? I'm gonna be pretty blunt with you.. Seriously move the fuck on" Ivy yelled while pacing around and looking at me

"Damien isn't Taylor and I want Taylor" I whined, lying on my back and squeezing the comforter for dear life.

"You wanna know what she's been up to while you were crying your eyes out? Having fun and screwing college pussy and I suggest you do the same" Ivy breathed out now looking annoyed.

"I agree and I also heard that she and some friends are throwing a party tonight and that she personally invited that Megan girl" Kristine looked up at me from the floor

"What the shit??!" I jumped out of bed "Please someone tell me its not that african american mexican or wherever that bitch is from" I pleaded

"Its that african american Mexican bitch" Ivy and Kristine stated in unison then giggled

I stood up from the bed and walked towards the window, looking out. So Taylor got rid of me because she wanted Megan..I knew something was up with her when it came to Megan.

"Nina?" Kristine called out to me. I turned to look at the both of them. "You okay?" She asked

"Get dressed girls, we're going to a party tonight" I smirked. Megan you have no idea what's coming your way. Just you wait.

Megan's POV

Since the swimming competition was cancelled due to the late submissions of lists being handed in, everybody shifted their attention to Taylor's party. It was even trending on social media and the party hasn't even started yet.
After telling the girls about Taylor's invitation to the party, Blake spent the last couple of hours gushing about how it was destiny that brought Taylor to her and that they were meant for each other. Perry was arguing with her on the topic while I just couldn't be bothered by them. No matter how much I tried to keep my mind off of her, her face keeps finding a way back. I couldn't help myself but to rewind our last encounter and how she was nervous about inviting me to her party. Could it be possible that she might have taken a slight liking towards me? No it's not possible, I am not even close to Nina Malinkoff.

We were picked up by a smiling Jason in his convertible and after what seemed like a ten minute drive, we stopped in front of a large apartment that had lights illuminating it and also it was facing the beach. The place was crowded with cars parked along the sidewalk and there were still cars and people pouring in. After parking we all got out and started to make our way up the drive way.

"By the way, where's your girl? Blake asked Jason.
"She didn't pick up her phone when I called so I'm assuming that she's with Ivy comforting Nina" He replied and waved over to some guys leaning on their cars.

"Why? What happened to Nina?" I asked him.
"You girls don't know what happened?" We all looked at each other and shook our heads before fixing our gaze on Jason
"She and Taylor broke up-"

"Jace!! Ma boy" someone hollered, interrupting him. "Marcus" they both did a quick manly hug and jeered immaturely
"Oooh damn, stop traffic" the guy named Marcus removed his ray bans to look at us.
"Damn Latinas, mmh I would fuck that..gah dammn, y'all got a name? He bit his bottom lip and looked at us.

"Bro what the fuck? they're my sisters, and why the fuck are you wearing ray bans for?" Jason chuckled. I observed Jason a little bit and saw that the way he talked changed from when he was with us to when he's around his friends which are mostly african americans or other races. Come to think of it, he never hangs out with others like him; Caucasians. But then he's mixed. Like Blake.

"Blahh mood killer, bro you gotta set me up with that exchange student who came in this week, damn this asian chick"

"Yeah well let's hope she doesn't know your rep my nigguh" he laughed while we stood there awkwardly.
"Bro, this is Blake and she's my cousin and these are her friends, Perry and Megan" he pointed to each of us all.

"Girls, this is-"
"Marcus Jordan, at your service" he did a little bow and then winked
"The infamous Marcus Jordan, captain of the men's football team and also Taylor's cousin" Jason introduced.
"Yeah I'm bored can we get drinks already?" Blake faked a yawn to which we all agreed.
As we walked into the entrance hall, the place was crowded and the music was so loud that I turn to look over to the source and saw a girl behind the turntables.

I was completely engrossed in observing everyone that I got separated from the group. I was about to turn and walk out when someone groped my ass.
"Get your filthy hands off me" I smacked his hands away
"Hot" he snickered while coming close to me and tried to hug me
"Move away, asshole" I shouted
"Hey" we both turned around to look at the person
"She said to move the fuck away" Taylor's jaw was set as she stared hard at the guy.
"Oh hey Taylor-" just when he  reached out his hand to shake Taylor's, her fist came in contact with his nose and he stumbled and fell to the floor

"Hey, you okay? Did he hurt you? I'm sorry I was not here to prevent all of this" the words jumbled out quickly as her forehead creased, her eyes roamed all over my body looking for signs of injury. I felt self conscious all of a sudden and looked down because of the short skirt and tight little shirt that Blake made me wear. Suddenly I felt a hand on my chin urging me to look up.

"Why are you so insecure? Megan you're beautiful and you should know that" she spoke gently while looking deeply into my eyes.
And for the first time, I felt beautiful and appreciated and I know I shouldn't let other people tell me my worth but hearing this from Taylor Jordan has its effects on me and pulled at my heartstrings.

She kept staring and I felt a damp wetness between my legs. Boy its soo hot in here. She bit her lip and then  clenched her jaw
"Hey let's get out of here, let's go somewhere else, somewhere quiet with less people around, yeah?" She gazed and then clenched her jaw again.
"Y-yeah okay" my breath hitched. I could feel my body heating up and I don't know if its because of the people crowded in one place or because of this being leading me out of the door and into her Lycan Hypersport as we sped out of her drive way and into the night.

We came to a stop on the Hollywood hills and parked beside the famous sign. We both got out and she went over to the trunk to get something while I leaned onto her sports car watching her.

"I'm sorry, you probably thought that we were going somewhere more..you know-"

"No it's okay, this is quiet..and with less people around" she smiled at me knowing exactly what I did.
She took a long swig from a vodka bottle and looked at me
"Here" she handed the bottle my way "You can handle this, right?" She smirked at me. Is she for real? Did she really think that I can't handle my alcohol?
I scoffed while grabbing the bottle and taking a long swig from it.
"Damn girl, easy now. Okay" she smiled. "I misjudged you" I looked at her and we both burst out laughing.
"San Fernando valley looks beautiful" I looked into the distance
"Not as beautiful as you though" She whispered to herself. I don't know if she meant for me to hear that or she was speaking her own mind to herself.
"Tell me about yourself Taylor" I looked at her "You wanna get to know me right? Okay let's start with you then" She leaned back onto the car for support
"Uhh I'm Taylor Jordan and you already know that haha" she chuckled. "I have an older brother, not really old he's just three years older and his name is Nick. My mother's a bio engineer and she owns a pharmaceutical company and you probably know who my dad is. I don't really like to talk about him tho coz I don't like politics" she rambled
"We moved around a lot..here and abroad" she slurred a bit.
"Italy..Brazil, Australia, Singapore then Japan..uhhh some other places then South Africa" her voice lowered and I turned to look at her, her eyes looked distant as she got lost in her own thoughts.

"Taylor?" She quickly turned my way. "Are you okay?" I asked
"Yeah I'm fine. Sorry I got carried away" she took my hands and held them.
"Here" she wrapped what seemed as her jacket around me.
"Thanks" I nodded and smiled at her
"Whenever you wanna leave just let me know, okay?"
I nodded again and felt her move closer beside me, then she inched even closer and slung her arms around my shoulders. I relaxed into her hold and felt a sense of security.

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