I gulped and bit my lip…
He looks so mad…
“Taylor, I didn’t mean to embarrass you, it’s just…” I started, before he cut me off. “Save the bullshit Soph, you were fucking jealous that I was talking to Rachel” he pretty much shouted at me. People were beginning to stare at us… “I’m not arguing with you here” I gritted through my teeth, as I turned on my heels and began walking down the corridor. I was stopped and pulled back, looking to see a hand grasped onto my arm, I looked up to see it was Taylor, he looked even angrier. “Don’t walk away from me, I’m not finished talking to you” he shouted at me. I pulled my arm away, “Fuck off Taylor” I replied, storming off. I heard him following me, but I carried on walking. When I got to my room, I could hear footsteps coming behind me down the corridor. I quickly unlocked my door and ran in, trying to shut it behind me.
Not quick enough.
He stuck his foot into the gap before it shut, propping it open. I sighed, walking away from the door and over to my bed. “What the fuck is your problem?” he shouted. “I don’t know why you’re so pissed at me? You’ve literally been choosing that slut over me; your girlfriend all day!” I shouted back. He was breathing heavy, “Why the fuck would I choose her over you? You just freaked out because I helped her up after you shoved her, have you never heard of the saying ‘make love not war’?” he asked.
I chuckled slightly, he looked at me in confusion before he cracked a smile too… “Okay, bad choice of words, but you know what I mean” he laughed. I laughed, “But you know what Soph? you actually were flirting with Tyler, that kind of hurt…” he said, looking genuinely upset…
I sighed, walking over to him, “I only did that to try and make you jealous” I sighed. He looked at me in confusion, “Seriously?” he asked. I nodded, “Why would I like that Tyler?” I asked, by the point I was stood directly in front of him.
I looked up at him, “Don’t you think that would be downgrading?” I smiled up at him flirtatiously, whilst gently stroking my hand up his arm. He laughed, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulled into a hug. I laughed, resting my arms around his neck and my chin on his shoulder. “I really don’t want to fight with you Taylor” I sighed. He sighed back, “Neither do I Soph, I just need you to believe that I don’t like Rachel, not even a tiny bit, I like you and only you” he said, giving me a slight squeeze in re-assurance. I smiled to myself, “Sorry, I was just being paranoid” I replied, kissing his shoulder.
He moved his head back and looked at me, and I looked up at him, smiling at him. “You’re so gorgeous” he said, stroking the hair out of my face and kissing my forehead. I smiled up at him.
He is so amazing!
I reached up and kissed him, holding the kiss for a couple of seconds before moving away and resting my head in his chest… “I really like you Taylor” I smiled.
I could tell he was smiling, “I really like you too, Soph” he replied, holding my tightly.
A while later, he pulled away from me, moving over to the door, “Come on then” he said. “What?” I asked curiously… “Sleepover at mine” he giggled, clapping his hands attempting to imitate a girl. I shook my head and laughed slightly, “No, you got it completely wrong” I said. “Sleepover at mine” I then giggled in a high pitched voice, clapping my hands and rocking back and forth on my heels. He shook his head, laughing at me, “Wow, you win” he smiled, “Come on then babe” he said, leaving the room.
My heart skipped when he called me babe…
I quickly changed into my pyjamas and put on my fuzzy socks, before grabbing my phone and running out of the room. Taylor’s door was open slightly, and I peeped around the corner, to see he wasn’t anywhere to be seen. I walked in quietly, half expecting him to jump out at me…
