We were just lay back on my bed staring up at the ceiling, after I said yes we didn’t really say anything, we didn’t really have too… I looked down to see he was holding onto my hand, brushing the pad of his thumb up and down the back of my hand.
I looked back up at him, just as he turned to look at me, and I couldn’t help but smile… he smiled back at me, “what are you smiling at?” he asked. I shrugged, “You” I replied. He laughed, “Stop, you’re making me blush” he joked, pretending to hide his face. I laughed, shoving him playfully.
We lay in silence again for a while, before I turned onto lay on my stomach, letting go of his hand and crossing my arms under me, resting my chin on the back of my hands. “So do you even remember what your own room looks like?” I asked. He looked at me in confusion, “What do you mean?” he asked. “Considering you spend so much damn time in my room instead of your own” I joked. He laughed, turning on his side to look at me. He began twirling his finger around my shoulder softly, “I could always go if you wanted” he said, going to move. I lay on my back, “Go for it” I smiled flirtatiously. He stood up off my bed and left the room.
I’m actually shocked he went.
A couple of minutes later I heard a knock on my door. “It’s open come in” I shouted.
I really cannot be bothered moving.
They then knocked again. “Come in!” I shouted, starting to get annoyed.
No response. The knocking then got louder. I growled, climbing off my bed and storming over to the door. I swung it open, “What!?” I shouted.
There stood a Taylor, completely taken back by my outburst… I held my hands over my mouth. “I’m so sorry” I laughed, he laughed back at me. “I forgot something” he said, walking past me and into my room. I shut the door behind me. “So what did yo-“ I started asking, before I was cut off by my back hitting off the door, causing me to close my eyes. I opened them to see Taylor was stood, his face just centimetres from mine. “This” he smiled, before leaning in and gently kissing me, holding it for a couple of seconds before pulling away. When he pulled away, I was stood gobsmacked, butterflies in my stomach… he completely caught me off guard. He then smiled at me, before gently pulling me away from the door, “See you tomorrow babe” he smirked, before he left the room, shutting the door behind him.
I stood in shock, what is going on with me? I could feel butterflies in my stomach…
I walked over to my bed, flopping back…
Obviously I was tired, because not much later I’d fallen asleep.
~~~ the next day ~~~
I fluttered my eyes open at the sound of my alarm going off. I groaned, “Taylor, turn it off” I groaned, turning over.
The beeping carried on…
“Taylor” I said a bit louder, before opening my eyes, realising that Taylor wasn’t even there…
It then clicked that he had gone to his room…
I sighed, grabbing my phone and turning off the alarm, before sitting up and rubbing my eyes.
I then stood up, stretched, before walking over to my wardrobe, starting to get ready for school.
After an hour had passed I was finally ready. My outfit of the day consisted of pink collared dress and cut out boots with white frilly socks, my hair was straightened, reaching just below my shoulder… I then grabbed my backpack before throwing it onto my back.
