Arranged marriges suck, End of Story

Arranged Marriges Suck, End of Story pt.7

Hey guys. Here chapter 7! I need some god damn votes and comments people *she said sweetly* ;)

Chapter 7

Taylor's P.O.V

The ride was silent. I was looking out the window, watching my old neiboorhood pass by, when somthing hit me.

"Hey jackass...what did your mom mean by, they won't have to drop us off, are the going somwhere?" I asked. He sighed.

"Yeah, to their house"

I cocked my head at him, i was confused. If they were going to their house......

"I have my own house. Its about 20 minutes from theirs. They check up on me every month or so."

I felt my jaw drop. IM GOING TO BE ALONE WITH THIS ASSHOLE!?!? OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG.

"WHAT? I CANT BELEVIVE IM BEING FORCED TO LIVE YOU! I CANT BELEVIVE YOU HAVE YOUR OWN FREAKING HOUSE!" I screamed.

I countinued babbling untill daimeon sighed and turned the raido on. and cranked it all the way up. MY raido. I rolled my eyes. But one of my favorite songs came on, Im in miami Bitch, by Lmfao came on. I calmed down and stared singing alone. I could see daimeon smriking out of the corner of my eye, but i ignored him. God, why did he have to be so fucking sexy! His hair was messy, but that made it sexier, and that smirk, oh my god. After listing to daimeon rap, My chick bad, by ludacris (whats with dudes and that song? I had to addmit, i liked it too, but mostly because of the nicki minaj), we finnaly pulled up i the drive way of a beautifull house. I was fucking bigger than mine, and this was all his! Daimeon cut the engine and got out, hitting the trunk button on his way. I got out and looked around. I reconized this neiboorhood. I think we looked thorugh here when we were trying to buy a house. Daimeon tossed my keys at me and ogged up the the front door, unlocking it. I turned around, smirked and closed te door. Great. no i have to lug my bags in the house. I went around to the trunk and grabbed the bags. Damn! They were heavy. Thats what i get for packing my whole closet. I could only carry to at a time. I was just about to walk up the the front door, when i noticed the garage. I brought the bag over and opened the key pad.

"Hmm, if i was a daimeon, what would i but as the code.." I mumbeled. I decieded tro randomlly press 1234. The garage lifted, silently.

"Dip shit" I snickered, pulling the bags into the garage. I was huge. He had like 5 cars in here! A blue lamborgini, a yellow hummer 3, a red mustang convertible hard top, a white corvett hard top, and a Silver bmw 700 series luxary addition.

"Well damn" I mumbled. l draged the bags to the door and opened it. I gasped as soon as i walked in. This house was fucking amazing! I pulled my bags around untill i found the from door and droped them. There was a room to my left that looked like a theater room. I walked over to it. It had a giantic sreen with theater chairs and a consesion stand stocked with popcorn bags and candy. I continued exploring until i fount the stair. Which had a ramp. I rolled my eyes. Daimeon was a skater, but did he really have to buy a ramp? I walked as fast as i could in my heels to go get my bags. Once i lugged the up the ramp. My moth droped. This level was only a game room. BOys as their freaking games. This room had like 3 plasma screen's allong with a hole bunch of comfy looking chairs and a pool table. I also saw xboxes and ps3's. I sighed and looked around form a nother star case. i finnaly found it about ten minutes later, and when un the ramp that it had. I sighed in relief when i noticed that that this level was rooms. There had to at least 8 rooms. I walked down the hallway, opening doors untill i heard music coming from a little farther down the hall. The song was Chokechain by 3oh!3. I found the room it was coming from and was about to kiked it open when i noticed two doors down, the was a room with a note taped to it.

Taylor,

Your room, mines down the hall, dont annoy me

-

Daimeon

I rolled my eyes and ripped the not off. I opened the door to the room. It was amazing! The walls were sort of a cream color and the was a king sized bed in the middle of the room. They room as huge, i closed the door and dropped my bags over by the closet. I opened the doors and almost fainted. I was a huge walk in! I mean it has big another to be a room! I smiled to myself. i fucking loved this house. Just as i began unpacking my phone rang. I looked at the i.d, Savana.

"Hey" I answered.

"So... who is it! Is he hot? Did you move in yet?"

"Yea i moved in and got a fucking awesome room, but you'll never guess who it is"

"Who?"

"Daimeon"

There was a silence then a gasp.

"Savana?"

"Oh my god! Daimeon johnson! Damn tay, sucks for you!"

"I know, You can tell everyone else, but i got to finish unpacking"

"OKay good luck dude!" She exclaimed hanging up. Probably jumping in her car to go to rachels house. I sighed and cotunied hanging my stuff up and putting some in the drawers. In a couple of hours, i was officaly done with every thing, and it looked like my room. I changed into a tight fittng black tank top and some grey sweats in the bathrooom that was conneted to my room and slipped on some flip fops. Grabbing my phone, i slipped out of my room closing the dor behind me. Daimeon's door was open, but the music was still blaring. I smilled evily and slid into is room. His room was blue, with a huge sterio system, and a mac computer. It looked ike a normal guys room, but i had to find somthing. I nelt doen and looked un der his bed.

"Score!" I whispered. Under his bed, he had a whole container full of playboy magazines. I laughed and opened the container. It ewas divided by a piece of paper that said, mine, and ryans. I held back a laugh. i closed the container and took it with me as i walked out of his room. I ran to my room taking a jacket to cover the container. I ran down stairs and to tha garage. His Mustang was gone.

"Yes!" i shouted. I ran through the house, untill i finnally found sliding glass doors that lead to a gigantic pool with a water fall. I chuckled as i opened tthe doors and walked to the pool. I opened the container and dumped all of its contance into the water, and every throughing in the container. Laughing my head off, i ran back into the house and into my room, locking it behind me. I put my i-pod on m,y dock and played itty bitty piggy, by nicki minaj and turned it all the way up. I texted rachel, savana and jessica telling them what i had done. They all called me and we did a three way. We were a laughing when i got a flash of red out of my window. I ran to it and saw daimeon and what looked like ryan pulling into the driveway.

"Guys! Daimeon and Ryan are pulling up, i got to go, wish me luck!" I yelled. They said bye and i hug up. I restared the song making sure it was al the way up again. ABout 30 minutes later, i barley heard a knock on my door, i stiffled a laugh and went to open it. Ryan was standing in my door way.

"Hey taylor" He said giving me a hug

"Hey Ry. Whats up?" I said hugging him back "So i guess Daimeon told you about us huh?"

"Yeah.."

"Yup, so whatcha doing here?"

"I just came over for a swim, Daimeon was already headed out there did you want to........"

"TAYLOR! YOU FUCKING BITCH!" He, was interupted buy daimeon angrily yelling my name. i laughed

"Yeah umm, i see you later!" with that i slammed my door shut locking it. I turned the music down a little and busted out laughing.

"Dude whats up?" I heard Ryan ask.

"GO OUT TO THE POOL AND FIND OUT YOUR SELF! TAYLOR YOUR DEAD!" He yelled banging on my door.

"IN YOUR DREAMS, HORN DOG!" i yelled back. But i remebered, i coudn't stay in here for ever.