Taylor's POV
I just agreed to go on a date with a movie star I declared I hated a few hours ago. What is life.
"WE GOT TO GET YOU READY!!!" Abby squeals. She picks up her phone and dials the nail salon, hair salon, and spa for appointments tomorrow.
"Gosh it's just Ansel, not the prince."
She gives me a 'are you kidding me' look.
"Seriously, pick out an outfit."
I go to my closet and pull out a blouse with flower print and some black leggings.
"Good?"
"Tay, that's hot." She laughs.
I throw a pillow at her and we both collapse on my bed.
"What's he like? Ansel." She asks.
"He's a gentleman I guess, polite. He's defiantly got his way with girls."
My mind goes back to earlier.
"Hi, I'm Ansel."
"Hi Ansel. I'm Taylor. And I'm leaving."
I was rude... Whoops. But I still wonder why he said that. Duh I know he's Ansel. Kinda classy if you ask me.
I glance over at Abby. She's passed out.
I stare at the wall until I fall asleep. My dreams are invaded by Ansel.
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Chasing Taylor
FanfictionWhen Taylor Marshall shows up at The Fault in Our Stars movie premier, she meets Movie star Ansel Elgort. He's the last thing she wants in her life, but the first in his.
