P: I have something for you Taylor
T: oh really what is it
P: this(Pip hands her a signed Nate CD)
T: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
(30 minutes later of Taylor screaming)
?:Are you ok
T: you could say that(and tatylor scared all of freshman hall)
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