the boy with the bandanas {t.c.}

06

"Taylor, just tell me where you're taking me!" I laugh, while he drives like a maniac.

"Sorry, no can do, Kati." He apologizes, tilting his head to the side and half smiling.

I sigh and giggle and turn my head, looking out over the city.
Washington D.C. was pretty big. I haven't even been to see all the famous monuments yet! That reminds me, Magcon starts tomorrow, I think at ten?

"Hey Tay," I start, glancing back over to him. "Magcon starts at ten tomorrow, right?" I just need to clarify so that I am up on time.

He nods and focuses his attention back on the road.

••

"Two, please," Taylor politely tells the waitress at the front of the restaurant. I don't even know the name of the place.. Some Italian joint, I don't know. The waitress, whose name I noted was Jess, mumbled a quick and short, 'follow me', and led us to our table for the evening.

"Can I start you guys off with something to drink?" She asks, with a fake smile I might add.

"I'll have a Coke," Taylor states, "what about you babe?"

"Uh, a water will be fine, thanks." I say, glancing at her. She was really pretty, and I caught Taylor staring quite a few times. I just tried to ignore the empty feeling in my stomach that there was something bad about to happen, and I had a good time.

As we were paying the bill, Taylor and I fought over it--typical, and I excused myself to use the washroom while he payed.

I walk in to the empty washroom, and glance at my reflection in the mirror.

I looked tired. This week had been quite hectic.

I use the toilet and wash my hands, giving myself a once over before heading out of the bathroom.

I walk back to our table, only to find Taylor---with his tongue down some random girl's throat.

••

I don't take a second look as I gasp loudly and shoot out of the place, as it had been getting smaller and smaller and I just needed fresh air.

I push through the doors, and look left and right, deciding where to go.

Where can I go?

Before I can think, I'm dialing Jack G.'s number and asking him to come get me.

I see Taylor shoot out from the fancy building, and look for cars before crossing the street--fast.

I run down the sidewalk and a black corvette pulls up beside me.

Without taking a second glance at the car I'm in it and yelling at the driver to go.

••••

Good? Or naah?

Weren't expecting that, were you? Okay you probably were, but I try ok? :D

Anyway...

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