It was a hot sunny day and we're sitting on a bench at the park. I like to think that this is our sort-of date if only we're not waiting for another girl to come.
If this is a normal day, me and Drew would talk all day long about ourselves or how we're doing at school or just kid around... Now, I'm afraid that his neck would break anytime by looking for his girlfriend...
Ouch.
"Drew, she'll come. Will you just sit down and relax?"
"Oh yeah. I'm just excited, I guess. Aren't you?"
"Absolutely." -Not!
"I'm glad. Hey, how about you?"
"What about me?"
"What's new? I mean, this is our last year in high school and prom is coming."
"You know I hate parties."
"Come on! You'll miss half of your life."
"I don't... have... a date."
"Oh. I'm sorry I already have one."
You mean you'll go with me if there's no Miley? "Oh... That's fine. And no one would like to go with me anyway."
"What? That's pathetic. If I don't have a girlfriend and even if I'm not your bestfriend, I would die to go with you as your partner."
I was stunned. "R-really?"
"Yeah," he said with a sigh.
Oh Drew...
"Hey there hotness!" a sqeeky voice said. Oh! It's her.
Her high heels were enough to crush my tiny bones but that vintage dress was not enough to cover her body.
"Hey, babe."
Drew stood up and kissed her. She kissed him back... torridly.
I, of course, looked away.
"Oh, this is Taylor, my bestfriend. Taylor, Miley. Well, you said you knew her right."
"Oh, you do?" she inocently asked.
Really? You don't know Taylor the Loser?
"Yeah, we're classmates."
"Oh yeah! In first year."
"Yes."
"Girls, excuse me for a minute. I'll just buy a drink. What do you want babe?"
"Just water. I'm on diet." She was staring at me. Her smile is so bizarre.
"Okay. How bout you Taylor? Still coke?"
"Yes. Coke."
Miley faced Drew's direction when he walked away, then turned to me with that familiar evil stare.
"Listen dork. I remember you alright. Here's the deal. I know you and my hotness are very close but that's just it. No more, no less... Oh, It would be better if it's less. Stay away from him or else I will turn you're pathetic life into a living hell. Got it?"
She was staring at me and I'm like....
I don't know...
It's very scary...
"Hey, I'm back," Drew said holding two bottles. I'm not sure what were those because of dizziness.
It's like I was faced by my greatest fear. "How you doin?"
"We're just talking about our fun when we're on first year."
"Wow." He looked at me and again, I fake a smile.
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Taylor's Love Story
FanfictionFor all those who are Taylor Swift's fans like me... join her as she conquer the twisted world of that unpredictable, frustrating, tragic and beautiful....L.O.V.E.