Ryland's POV
I can't believe this is happening. What have I done. I get a great girl and I hurt her. She doesn't deserve me. She deserves someone great. That won't hurt her after the best week of there life... My phone went off. I looked at it. "Can you come back?.... I'm done thinking..." it read, from Taylor. "On my way." I sent and walked back. She opened her door and invited me in. I took her offer. "So...I think I just overreacted...I'm sorry..." she said. She looked so cute in her over sized sweater and short shorts that I couldn't see unless she held her arms above her head, and her natural ambre hair straightened and flipped completely to the right. She was so adorable. "Please don't be sorry. If anything I'm the one that was wrong. I'm so sorry." I said, she walked to me. "No I was just being stupid. I didn't even let myself enjoy what an amazing kisser you are." She giggled. I smiled. She put her arms around my neck. We laid our foreheads together just staring in each others eyes. I laced our fingers together and she blushed with a gorgeous smile. "I didn't think a DJ could be so loving." she smiled. "Well I'm not like other DJs." I told her. She smiled and looked at our hands. Her soft hands traveled along my arm. "I like the feel of your skin. And your heat...its calming." she said. I smiled. I calm her. "I feel that about you." I whispered. "I never thought something so great could be in my life." she said. "I had lost all hope...until I met you." I admitted. "You lost hope?" she asked. "Yeah...I thought love was something that was just for movies." I atmitted to her. "But then I spilt water on this girl who was leaving the pool at midnight and I looked in her eyes." I tilted her head up. "An I fell in love." I admitted. I was in love with her.I hate when I'm not talking to her. When she's recording I literally wait at the phone. "You love me?" she asked. "Yes." I said. "How? No one loves me..." she said. Those words felt like a knife in my chest. "That's not true." I said. "Yes it is. Everyone who's ever said that leaves me." she said. "Taylor I'm not going anywhere." I said. She broke away from me. "Taylor I'm not gunna leave you." I said. She walked to the window. I walked behind her. "I'm sorry." she said "Why?" I asked. "Because I'm not good for you...or anyone." she said. "Stop saying that." I said "Ryland stop. Just go. Find yourself a girl who will love you they way you need to be." she said. "I don't want to be fakely loved! I wanna be loved by you." I said and yelled slightly. She sighed. She laid against the wall. I walked to her. "I understand if you don't feel the same. It wouldn't be the first time for me. But you just bring out the best in me. And the girl I met a week ago wasn't confident or out going. You weren't much of a talker...then we started to text and call and stuff then you became this girl who wasn't afraid to say or do anything. You became the girl I fell in love with..." I said. She looked in my eyes. She grabbed me by my belt and pulled me to her laying my body to hers. "You bring out the best in me to." she smiled. "So can we be more than friends?" I nervously asked. "I'd love that." she smiled. I picked her up and spun her around, her perfect laugh filled the room. "Ryland put me down!" she laughed. "For a price!" I laughed with her. She stoped and wrapped her legs around me, placed her hands on my neck and kissed me. I swear I never felt anything like this. I felt like she filled something I've been missing.
Taylor's POV
I kissed his lips making him stop and kiss back. We traded 'mmms' against each others lips. I never thought I could feel something this great. "I love you." I whispered against his lips. "I love you more." he whispered against mine. He laid my back to the wall, I dropped my legs and stood in his pinn on me. He didn't go rough unless I did. Which I did. I felt no pain with him.
But I suddenly remembered...
-FlashBack-
"Alright there's some things you should know about." my friend who works at the label said. "Do not get involved with the Lynches." she said. "Who?" I asked. "R5, they're a band. Three brothers, a sister, and a best friend, they've got a little bro too. The Drummers not related but the bassist, guitarist, lead guitarist, keyboardist, and DJ are." she said. Speaking reallu fast in a whisper. "They are the most sexist people at Hollywood Records. But the thing is they try to get you to sleep with them. Then they say some fake story and ruin your career." she said.
-End Of FlashBack-
I pulled away and looked at him. "What are you?" I asked. "What?" he asked. "Your last name... oh god." I walked away and he looked confused. "I'm a Lynch." he said. "What does that have anything to do with this?" he asked. I hadn't even realized how close we where. His button up shirt was undone, my shorts where undone as well. "We can't do this." I said. "Okay there's nothing wrong with that." he said calmly. Just do it! He cares about you! Just stop worrying. I looked in his eyes. He seemed the sweetest...maybe its just his brothers.
I believed it was just that.
