Jadas POV
I woke up too my alarm clock at 8am, cause I had too be at Taylor's by 9, cause the drive too his real parents house would be a while.
I walked over too my bathroom, and brushed my teeth and rinsed my mouth with mouthwash. I put some water on my face so I could wake up, cause I was really tired. I took the outfit I had picked out yesterday, and put it on. I wore some ripped light blue skinny jeans, and a plain white shirt, with my-well Deztinies white converse.
I applied mascara too my eye lashes, and light make up too my face. When I finished I grabbed my side bag with some money in it, and my lipgloss and walked out of my room, and down the stairs. My mom was on the couch reading the news paper when I was about too walk out the door.
"Good luck honey. Tell Taylor I said good luck. He needs you there for him." She said too me.
Clearly he needed me there if he asked me. "K mom bye" I replied.
I thought I'd walk too Taylor's, I mean its a few houses down. In less then 10 minutes I was at his front door knocking, and he opened it.
I smiled at him and leaned in for a kiss. "Hey babe" I said too him. It was weird I was in a great mood this morning. But when I was in a good mood, nothing can get in my way.
"Hey! Would you want any breakfast?" Taylor's mom asked smiling at me. "No thank you." I smiled at her. "Are you-"
"She said no mom." Taylor snapped at his mother, grabbing me by my arm and bringing me upstairs too his room. "Jada Im so- Im so nervous." I grabbed his hand, and held it in mine.
"Who wouldn't be? You have every right too." He sighed, "Im not scared anymore. Im angry. Im worried, Im all these different emotions that I cant control." He's dead looking into my eyes and what feels like my soul.
The topic of him meeting his real parents for the first time is scary, sad, nerve wrecking, everything. You about too get all these answers, and even possibly start up a new life with these people. "Babe, Im here for you." I said kissing his lips passionately. "I love you" he gave me a half smile.
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For about 20 minutes, we laid down, talked, kissed a little, and laughed a little.
"You know- It's just me and you going right? My parents-I didn't want them too come." He said before we left on the ride. We were now already in the middle of the car ride. We were almost at his parents house and Taylor grew more anxious and anxious.
"This is it." Taylor said after a moment of silence sitting in his parents-real parents driveway.
"Come on babe, I know you could do it." I smiled at him, and I got a smile back. We both stepped out the car and walked too the front door. Taylor softly knocked, and after moments later, who looked like a girl our age, who was a blonde that was super hot came too the door.
"Hey! You must be Taylor!" She practically almost yelled. "Mom, Dad, Taylor is here!" She said clearly excited. "Come in." We both walked in. The surroundings were nice, it was really bright in here, and colorful.
A young looking woman came in the room, and so did a good looking man. "Hello Taylor, and who is this?" His mother smiled at me.
"Im Jada Taylor's girlfriend." I smiled at her. She smiled back.
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We sat on the couch for a couple hours, and ate snacks. When Taylor found out his parents put him up for adoption then a year later took Emily (his parents adopted child) he was upset. He was mad, angry. Why did he have to go through this? They say they were 21 in college and stupid.
When they told him that story, and he observed the walls with pictures scattered on the wall of Emily, I could see it. I can see how mad he was at the world.
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Taylor's POV
Bullshit. I don't know why the fuck I even came here for. Oh yea, too listen too these bullshit ass people talk about how perfect there life was, and that bitch Emily.
"So I'm guessing you guys have too be heading out soon." The alcoholic woman said too me. She was. Her house was nice on the outside, a jungle inside. Emily was a blonde with pretty eyes, she was hot, but damn she was annoying with her squeaky ass voice.
"Yea." Jada said squeezing on to my hand, she could see how mad I was. "Thank you so much for visiting, we'd love too see you again. Em-Emily! Give Taylor your number, so you could contact him, you know-just in case." She handed me a paper and I snatched it from her. "Yea we should go now thanks for having us." Jada spoke as we walked out of the hell hole and into my car.
Taylor drove off, and it was a long, silent car drive. I went to grab a hold of his hand and he pulled away. That was it. I was done trying too comfort him in any way.
"You know what Taylor?" He kept his eyes straight on the road, not saying anything back too me. "You," I stuttered, "you are a terribly real thing, in a terribly false world, and that I believe is why you are in so much pain." He stood quiet.
"You know nothing." he said smiling. "I know you Tay--" he cut me off.
"You never fucking knew me Jada! And you never will!" He yelled almost making the car shake. "fuck you" I said too him. "Fuck you!" I yelled once again. My eyes started too water.
"Why Taylor? Why did you take me here! Too be an asshole? LIKE FUCKING ALWAYS?!" I laughed a little. "Im done with you, once you drop me off home, don't contact me you bitch!" I didn't know what was up with me too be honest, actually I don't know why he was acting like this.
Tears were streaming down my face the whole car ride. When I got home, I did what I should've did a long time ago, and texted Sam.
