*Taylor's POV*
Sarah was right. Why am I bullying them? I am a bitch. I hope they'll forgive me. Especially Elizabeth. I knew she hated me, I hated her too. Honestly, I don't know why. Deep down inside, I had a crush on her. Cheesy, I know. But it's true. I felt awful. For the past 10 years, I've made her life suck. I don't know why.
I'll explain to Jasmine, Troy and Mackenzie when I get to school.
*Elizabeth's POV*
Sarah and I continued walking to school. Every once in a while, I looked back at Taylor. Why was I?
"Lizabeth! Why are you looking back at Taylor?!" Sarah whisper yelled at me.
"I don't know... I just feel bad."
"Why do you feel bad?! That asshole deserves it!"
"Well maybe I feel bad for him. Have you ever thought of that?" My voice started getting louder. I saw that Taylor looked up at us.
"Elizabeth! Have you been here the past 10 years? He should be the one feeling bad for us! You shouldn't be feeling bad for him! You sound like you have a crush on him."
"You know what?! Maybe I do! Maybe I've liked him sense before he's bullied us!"
"Liz, are you being serious?!"
"Maybe I am!!" I said.
"Enough with the maybes! Do you or do you not?!"
"I don't know. I don't know if I hate him, or if I have a crush on him."
"You should hate me." Taylor said in a quiet voice.
"Taylor! Stay out of this." Sarah said.
Sarah and I walked to school the rest of the way without talking, with Taylor behind us. We got to school, and the first thing that happened was Mackenzie, Jasmine and Troy come up to Sarah and I.
"Cough cough slut cough cough."
"I'M THE SLUT?! Says you! I've noticed you've had 10 boyfriends in the past 2 weeks, you've banged 7 of them and made out with the other 3. I've also notice the only job you're made for is a fucking pole!" Sarah yelled.
"Sarah! Calm down!" I said.
"No! I'm done with these assholes."
She stormed off. I continued walking to my locker and opened it. I got everything ready for first period. Math. Worst subject EVER. I closed my locker, and turned around to go to my class. But I ran into someone. Taylor.
"Sorry." He said.
"No you're not. I know you're not."
I pushed past him and continued walking. But he grabbed my arm and turned me around.
"What do you want Taylor?! I'm not in the mood for your shit."
"Watch your mouth." A teacher said as he walked by.
"Was what you said to Sarah true? That you've liked for a long time?"
"I said it might be true. I don't know if it is."
"Come on. Just tell me."
"Shut up Taylor! I'm going to be late for class! Just go back to your little group of "friends"!" I yelled.
I shrugged his hand off of my arm and sped to class. Did I mention Taylor has almost all classes with me? He has all but one. He doesn't have first period with me.
'Thank god.' I thought to myself.
I went to class and sat down. I tried to stay awake throughout the class. I hate math. Next class: World History. This was my personal favorite class.
Just my luck, Taylor sat right beside me. Great.
"Alright class, today we're going to switch things up."
We have to do a project. In parters. Guess who my parter is! Taylor. Fucking Taylor.
We all went through the day. I got called names by Mackenzie, Jasmine, and Troy. Eventually got shoved around. At the end of the day, I packed my things in my backpack and walked out the door. Taylor right behind me.
"Yo, what are we gonna do for our project?" He asked as he ran up to me.
"I don't know. Meet me at my house at 6."
"Why not earlier?"
"Fine. 5. But that's the earliest I'm going for."
"See you then." He said as he winked to me, and walked up to his house.
"Bye." I said as I let a big breath out.
I walked to my house and opened my door. I looked at the clock. 4:15. I have 45 minutes till Taylor gets here. I threw my backpack on the bed and went to the kitchen. I opened the fridge to look for something. I found a cup of pudding and got it and ate it. I slumped on the couch.
"Hi honey. Why do you look so angry?"
"Hey mom, I didn't realize I looked mad. But, you know Taylor Caniff right?"
"Yes."
"Well 2 things. One, he's coming over today for a project. And two, uhm... Well..."
"Spit it out."
"I'vekindoflikedTaylorforalongtimeandSarahmaybemadatmebecauseofitbutIthinkIstilllikehim."
"Slow down."
I let out a deep breath. "I've kind of liked Taylor for a long time and Sarah may be mad at me because of it but I think I still like him."
"I see... isn't he the one who bullies you?"
"Yes! I don't know why I like him!"
"Well, if anything good or bad happens, let me know!"
"Okay."
I got up and went to the kitchen to get a cup of water. I hear a knock at the door. I look at the clock. Only 4:30. I went to the door and unlocked it. There was Taylor.
"What are you doing here so early?"
"I want to talk to you."
