Chapter 5 (:

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**3 weeks later**

Taylor and I have been going on dates for the past for weeks or so and he's honestly not the guy I thought he was. turns out he's actually really polite and even my mom loves him.

I'm really starting to like him..

we had been carpooling together for the past few weeks, he'd pick me up in the morning then drop me off at home after school.

it was now after school, I spotted taylor and he ran up to me, picking me up and spinning me around. I giggled as he set me down.

"are you hungry? I was thinking we could go get some lunch or something." he smiled.

"yeah sure." I replied.

after getting into his car he drove us to a diner downtown. we went inside and sat down in a booth.

we ordered drinks and some fries to share before taylor spoke up.

"so there's a party this weekend." he said.

"whose is it?" I asked, eating a fry.

"Sammy's." he replied.

I looked up at him and glared. Sammy was his ex girlfriend, the past few weeks she'd been all over taylor, trying to sabotage our relationship in anyway possible.

"why would you want to go to her party?" I asked a bit more harsh than I intended.

"well it's not like we'd be hanging out with her. we'd just keep our distance and do our own thing."

"I'm not so sure about this." I say, feeling uneasy.

"c'mon please babe, it'll be fun I promise. if things get out of control we can leave right away. I promise." he begged.

I hesitated for a moment before giving in.

"ughhhh fine." him calling me babe was my weakness.

"yessss!" I smiled at how excited he was, but deep down a part of me knew something was going to go wrong.

•••

it was now the weekend of the party, we had just gotten out of school on friday.

I went to the parking lot and waited by Taylor's car for taylor, as I usually did everyday.

I was waiting for about 10 minutes before I started to get worried. I called his cell, no answer. I sent him a quick text, no response.

whatever, I thought to myself. he's probably just with his friends or something.

I caught a ride home with Malia so I could start getting ready for the party tonight.

once I got home, I went upstairs and searched my closest for something to wear to the party.

after searching for a while, I finally found a tight one-shoulder black dress. I slipped it on and looked in the mirror. it defined my curves perfectly.

I decided to wand my hair into curls because why not?

I applied a line of eyeliner and some mascara to define my lashes after finishing my hair.

it was about 7 by the time I finished getting ready. I checked my phone and saw no new texts or calls from taylor, only one new text from Malia.

new message from: Malia

be there in 5 bae :*

I slipped on my black pumps, grabbed my phone and keys, and went outside. I saw Malia already waiting in her white jeep for me.

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