The Boy Next door

Chapter 21: Date gone wrong.

Me and Taylor left the house and he still wouldn't tells where we were going. Since we lived in Indiana, it's kind of big. There's a lot to do still. We drove for about 20 minutes and came up to a cute little restaurant. We got out of the car and went inside and sat ourselves. The waitress came up and we ordered. I got a BLT with potato salad and a diet coke and Taylor got a stake with stake fries and a Pepsi. Fatty. Once we got out food I herd a lout gasp coming from the door. I looked up and saw what I wish I never could see again. John. My ex.

He came bolting in actin like he didn't know me. I was honestly scared he was going to kill Taylor. You see, when me and John broke up I dumped him. He was to controlling, obnoxious, loud and rude to my dad every time he was over. I guess you could say it was wrong but I used one of my really good guy friends to act like my boy friend until John left me alone. He did leave me alone after about a year... After he beat the hell out of Justin, my guy friend, he moved. I didn't know here to, but I'm guess here.

Taylor grabbed my hand and rubbed my fingers. He could tell I was about to crap my pants.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Oh nothing. The way that guy stormed in kind of scared it."

"Are you going to be okay? You look like you're going to throw up." I did feel lol to was going to.

"Yea I'm fine. I'm just over stuffed. The sandwich was really big."

"Do you want to go home?"

"Yea. Sure. If you want to." I said as he started to get up. No. Not Taylor. John. He walked over to the booth and started talking.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Kennedy Blue. Man. I haven't seen you since freshman year. How have you been? I see that you have a new boy you play with. Have you used Justin on this one yet?" He asked. Taylor. No. He wasn't supposed to know. Dammit!

"Hi John. I've been doing good. How about you? And yes. This is my boy friend Taylor. I don't 'play' with him. He's now an ass hole like you. And no. I haven't talked to Justin since you left." I said. Man. I've gotten a lot more confident. I would have been afraid to say that if I was still in New York. Perfect moment right? Yea. Now Taylor decided to talk.

"Kennedy, who is this. And who is Justin? And I'm your 'toy'?! What the hell is going on?!" Shattt!!

"John is my ex-boyfriend from a year ago and Justin is a good friend of mine. And no you're not. We'll talk about this another time. Goodbye John."

"No no no honey. You're not going anywhere. Not until you talk to me and tell me why the hell you would use my best friend to cheat on me! I'm surprised she hasn't done it to you pretty boy." At that point I was pissed and Taylor's hand was no longer in mine.

"I'm leaving. Let's go Taylor. I didn't cheat on you I left you because you're an ass hole. Now goodbye." I said standing up but John pulled me back down.

"No. You're not leaving. You're staying right here. Pretty boy can leave." Taylor left. Did he just really leave?! What the hell?!

"Fine, but you can sit your ass down on the other side of the booth." I said pointing at where Taylor was sitting.

"Alright. Now tell me. Why are you such a whole and why did you use my best friend to cheat on me." I saw Taylor's car start and leave. Really. Really.

"I'm not a whore. I used Justin for you to leave me alone. Me and him have been best friends for 14 years. You have been his friend since 7th grade. Get over it. Were through with this conversation. Goodbye and have a happy ass night." I said getting up. He let me go this time. Finally he has his head out of his ass.

I went outside looking for Taylor. His car was no where to be found. I went around the building to call a taxi since he left. I made sure to have them come get me 3 blocks so John wouldn't know where I was going. As I walked down the 3 blocks I saw Taylor's car parked. What the hell?!

"Taylor! Why the hell did you leave me?!"

"I'm sorry I-i-I didn't know what to do. I'm sorry. Let's go home."

"No. I called a taxi. You can go home and stay home and leave me like you just did!" I can't believe what I just said, but I'm not taking it back.

"Kennedy plea-"

"No Taylor. Go." And with that, he left. The taxi showed up and took me to my house. Taylor was waiting outside for me so I snuck around the back. Once I got inside Shelby and Hayes were asleep on the couch which is a good thing.

I went to my room and heard my door open. I thought it was Shelby and I said 'come in' but it wasn't.

"Kennedy, I shouldn't have left you. You could've gotten hurt. All because I me."

"Taylor just please go home. I don't need this tonight I just want to go to sleep." Taylor didn't move.

"I'm not leaving until you tell me what happened with you and that guy and until you forgive me for being stupid."

"Fine. Sit at the vanity." I told him everything that happened which pretty much was he was rude and self conceded and didn't know how to control his anger. Taylor explained to me how stupid he was for leaving and how sorry he was. I finally forgave him. But he still needed to go home. I need sleep. Once I forgave him he kissed my forehead and left. I went upstairs and threw myself on the bed and passed out.

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Hey! I'm sorry I haven't updated! I didn't know what to write! But I'll for sure try to get back on my regular update everyday thing!

-Marissa :)