NOW WE'RE STANDING SIDE BY SIDE

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TAYLOR'S P.O.V.

 

7 days, stuck in place where I don't really belong. 7 days of observation, and so far I came into conclusion that 1. I do believe in fairies, 2. Boys can be so complicated at times, 3. I could only keep my strap on for only about 12 hours without break or anything, 4. Trevor isn't the same Trevor anymore, 5. I haven't seen him laugh, grin or even snicker, just poker face for the whole day, 6. He got back to being a snob, but for truths knowing Trevor, he isn't being a snob he's just shy, 7. Raven works part-time every weekend and that's definitely the reason of why he's out every weekends, so I'm alone, on my own and that's all I know, I'll be strong, I'll be wrong, oh but life goes on, oh I'm just a girl trying to find a place in this world.  (©Taylor Swift)

Friends?? Haven't found one yet, but apparently I'm now included in Jeremy's group, the gang thing, or you could prefer calling it the bad boy circle. Why am I there, you ask? well simply because I was a new guy  and I was sent to detention on my very first day, it's just something that they call initiation. Jeremy messed up last Tuesday and that's his way into the group. Even so, I don't really consider those peeps as friends I mean seriously theyr'e just some acquaintances you know. I don't really trust them. So you could actually declare that I managed to blend easily. You might think that Raven was part of the group, but your'e absolutely wrong, he still stays in the corner and shuts the f*ck up. 

 

Also another observation I have is that Raven and Jeremy was protecting me from the odds of staying here. Yes, I told Jeremy about me messing up, with making Raven figure out that I was actually Taylor. Jeremy trusted him, which was very odd though on my side. You have no idea how long he laughed about it. So all in all I have two protectors, and no I won't call them guardian angels, because I'm pretty sure I'll regret that.

 

I am currently lying on my bed and obviously daydreaming about what happened these past few days. It's a shame that I haven't made progress when it comes to Trevor, I hate to admit this but things are harder than it seems.

I felt a sudden jolt when my phone went off, I took it off from the charger and checked the caller I.D., it was Aunt Alyssa.

 

What should I tell her? 

How could I explain this to her?

Oh well...

 

I sighed, and swiped down.

 

"Hey" 

 

"Taylor!" she exclaimed, "How's it going?"

"Bad, really bad" I admitted

"Why?"

 

"Trevor's being such a snob" I complained

 

She sighed, "That's why you need to fix him"

"I understand, but---"

 

She cut me off, "Oh, what's your room number by the way?"

 

"145," I answered quickly and continued, "How am I su---"

"Oooohhhh" she cooed, "Trevor's in 146! Looks like destiny loves both of you!"

 

"What?!"

 

"Yeah" 

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