Ello all of my lovely fan and readers! So i had writers block for a little bit. Yea....i know, its sad right? Anyway So i'd like to deticate this Chapter to tennis_luver30!
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Chapter 14
Dameion's P.O.V-
The sound of very,very loud rock music woke me up. I reconized the song to be Last Resort. Huh, who new Taylor Smith would accually be into rock music? I sighed and slid out of bed. I took a quick shower, and put on some black tight-but-not-gay-tight, skinny jeans. For some reason i wanted to look good today. Usually i dont give a shit about how what i wear looks. I went in my closet and picked out a plain black shirt, and a blue and black checkered sleaved button up. I rolled the sleaves up to my elbows and left the shirt unbuttoned.
I didnt feel like doing my hair, so i just slung my back pack over my shoulder, walked out of my room into the music filled hallway, and jogged down stairs. I ate a bowl of CoCo Puffs and waited for taylor to come down. She did have to keys to my lambo, so i was going to have to catch a ride with her. There was nothing to do, so I just sat ther bobbing my head to the music. Which was now Diary of Jane
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Somthings getting in the way,
Somthing just about to break
I will try to find my place
In the diary of jane
As i burn another page '
As i look the other way
I still try to find my place
In the diary of Jane
So tell me
How it should be!
After the song, the music was turned of a soon Taylor was at the bottom steps. Looking as hot as ever. She had a black shirt on that said "Beware, i bite" on the back, with vampire fangs on the front in purple, with purple short,shorts that showed of be beautifull legs, with purple nikes. I didnt know i was still standing until she cleared her throat. I looked up to see a her smirking.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer" She said chuckling. I rolled my eyes and adn got up to lean on the counter in front of her. She raised an eyebrow at me.
"So how am i getting to school?" I asked her messing with my Side kick. She smirked, probably remembering yesterday.
"Well, Saying i have the keys to your only car as of now......" She began, jinggling the keys in my face. I rolled my eyes. "....you'll have to ride with me, but you have football practice right?"
"Yea........"
"Good, beacause i have a Volleyball game and its not over till like 6"
"Well what am i supose to to after my practice ends? It ends a 4 taylor."
"Hmm, lets see, what starts at 4 and ends at 6? Hm lets think about that." She said while pulling a volleyball out of her gym bag and twilling it on one finger.
"So somone wants me to come to her volleyball game huh?" I asked crossing my arms and raising my eyebrow. I swear i saw her blush, but she quickly covered it up. She didnt speak so i smirked.
"Thats it isnt it? You want to to come to your volleyball game!"
"Only so i can show you that im tougher on the court than you will ever be on the field." She said grabbing her stuff and heading out to the Garage. I grabbed my back pack and followed her. I threw my bag in the back of the lambo, she did the same thing.
"Pshh, yeah right, i happen to be the star quarter back" I said getting in , still smirking.
"Mhm, thats great, and i happen to be the spiker" She replied smiling inocently at me and backing out of the driveway. I pushed the garaged button programed and closeed the garage.
"I still doubt it though" I mumbled. She rolled her eyes at me and turned on the radio. The song, Awesome by plies came on and she started rapping it to her self.
Im on my New york
Shit i think im hot son
white girl starin' at me lookin' like she lost somthin'
i dont know her problem is"
i hope she fucking say somthin'
I ask her whats the problem,
she said your fuckin' awesome!
When we showed up at school, there were even more staring that usuall. Taylor laughed, and i looked at her questionly.
"So this is why you never take the lambo? Wow, whats wrong? Is the big bad quater back afraid of a little attention?"
"Bitch"
"Pussy"
"Bratt"
"Idiot"
"Slut"
"Man-Whore"
We were both out of the car and walking up to met our usuall group. We were still going at it when we reached them.
"Will you guys shut up? Its like 7 in the morning" yeled jess, who was leaning agianst the all next to Ryan, who was nervously looking down. Me and the guys did the universal guy hand shake, and the girls did the hug things. Soon the bell rang and we went to homeroom. The day was going really fast, and boring the hell out of me. I accually found my self thinking of taylor. How sexy she looked today, how fucking devious she was, how smart she was, how her body would feel against mine, how her lips would taste........
WHAT THE FUCK DAIMEON! I mentally yelled at myself. I am not supose to be thinking about her in that way at all! Thankfully the bell rang dismissing us to lunch. But it wasnt much better, believe me.
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So there it is! Sorry it kinda cliffhangery! What happens at lunch? Huh? are Ryan and Jess going to get together? :o, hahaa, well you'll just have to find out weh i upload next. Message, or comment i you wanna talk! Dont forget to Vote and fan please!!!!!!! And again.....Thanks tennis_luver30!!!!
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Arranged marriges suck, End of Story
Teen FictionA 16 year od girl, Taylor smith is forced to get an arranged marrige. But little does she know that this "Prince charming" is accually they person she hates the most