We all sat down a the dining table which was already set. I sat with my mom to my right, Mr. Caniff on my left, Taylor in front of me, and Mrs. Caniff between my mom and Taylor.
We all started eating the spaghetti that Mrs. Caniff prepared for us. We also had bread sticks. Everything was really good. Everything was quiet for about 5 minutes.
" So Marie! What high school are you going to?" Mrs. Caniff asked.
" Um, Woodbridge High School."
(A.N. I don't know if this an actual High School but if it is and you go there, your lucky. Your in my book. lol jk).
" Oh. That's the school Taylor goes to. Maybe he would show you around?" she said, looking at Taylor.
" I don't know. Sure." he said.
I smiled.
" Are you in any activites?" Mr. Caniff asked.
I laid my fork down against my plate, " Yes, I'm in cheerleading, and sometimes I do basketball." I say truthfully.
"Taylor is in basketball. Someday you guys could play together." Ms. Caniff said.
" No, I would beat her anyways." Taylor mumbled, looking down at his plate, continuing to eat.
My mom laughed, " You've never seen this girl play before! She was a freshman on the varsity team."
" Really? Oh my! That's so good!" Mr. Caniff said, smiling wide.
" Ok. We' ll see. After dinner. One on one." Taylor smiled. It was adorable. What? No it was ok looking nothing I would want.
" Deal." I said, putting my hand across the table for him to shake.
He smirked, grabbing my hand firmly.
" Ok! Were at dinner let's eat before it get cold." Mrs. Caniff said.
We finished eating dinner, talking about where we use to live and about Taylor. It was ok.
Soon the adults started talking about adult stuff and Taylor and I looked at each other, giving each other the 'look', mean we need to get out of there, and fast.
" Hey, um, Marie and I are going to go and change so we can get to that basketball match. So yeah." Taylor said, breaking there conversation.
" Yeah ok. And Marie you shoes are in your closet." my mom said. I nodded.
I followed Taylor up stairs to his room and watched as he open his drawers and started looking for clothes. That's when I noticed the belt on the floor.
" Hey Taylor?" I say, looking at his window.
"Yeah?" he said, not looking over at me.
" I'll be right back." I say slowly.
I walk over to the window and open it.
" Marie! What are you doing?!" Taylor screamed. He instantly jumped up and grabbed my arm.
" Taylor. I'm not jumping. I'm going to step onto my balcony which is a foot away from your window. Thats why I said I'll be right back" I say laughing.
" Oh. Ok. Come back in here when your done." he said, letting go of my arm.
I nodded.
I grabbed the window sill.
" Oh yeah, Taylor don-" I looked back at Taylor to see him take off his shirt. Oh. My. GAWD.
He is toned abs had caught my attention.
"What?" he asked.
I looked back him to see him smirking. Damn him.
" Don't close the damn window." I say, stepping off his window sill and taking off my black pumps.
" Yeah, yeah. Go changed so I can easily beat you." he said.
I nodded and jumped onto the window sill again.
I put my right foot on the balcony railing and then put my left foot on it.
I jumped off the railing and opened my sliding glass door.
I closed it behind me, then rushed to my dresser. I grabbed a neon white sports bra and my black white Nike pro shorts. I unzipped my dress and let it fall to the ground. I undid my strapless bra and then pulled on the sports bra. I pulled up the Nike pros and then got a pair of Nike elite socks. I pulled those on too. I walked into my closet and grabbed my LeBron 11s that were pink and blue.
I put on my shoes then grabbed my Nike shirt that said Work It Work It Work It Fierce in Blue.
I pulled my curled hair out of my face and tied it into a ponytail. I couldn't find any of my headbands that keep hair back for sports, so I just left.
I walked back onto the balcony and put my right foot onto Taylor's windowsill. I pulled my left foot over along with it then glided into his room. Taylor was sat on his bed tying his black and red LeBron 11s.
" No way! Twining!" I say, putting my left foot right by his foot to show that we had the same shoes on.
He laughed, "I guess you were pretty serious about this. You do play basketball, don't you?" he laughed.
I laughed and nodded.
He looked up and noticed I wasn't wearing a shirt.
" Um. Marie. Do you need a shirt?" he said, his voice cracking at the end.
" No I have one." I say pulling it out from behind my back, "just in cases it gets too cold." I replay, laughing at him.
" it's not funny. You don't have to worry about dealing with a little friend moving up and down without your permission." he said, referring to his dick.
" OKAY! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR THIS!" I laugh. He chuckles along with me as he finishes his other foot.
" Alright. Let's play." he said.
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He Fixed Me (Taylor Caniff Fan Fiction)
Fanfiction***COMPLETED WITH A SEQUEL*** She hated it. Everything about it. Marie Moore's whole life becomes flipped when her mom forces her to move to a different city. She would start a new school, have no friends, and nobody to talk to. What happens when sh...
