"Oh, I see you've met Taylor." My aunt smiled, as we walked into the rooms.
"Miss. D, you never told me you have such a nice and pretty niece." Taylor nudged me, and I laughed.
"I have two actually. Amber's got a twin sister. Allie." My aunt smiled. Taylor looked at me confused, and I just nodded.
"Where's the other than?" Taylor still had a confused look on his face.
"In North Carolina, at some school." I but in before my aunt could tell him my life story. Taylor just nodded.
"Well, I'm gonna get ready for bed, the watch Netflix." I reassured my aunt and Taylor.
"Net-what?" My aunt had the most confused look on her face.
"Can I comeeeee!" Taylor begged like a little sister. I nodded and laughed at his funny attempt.
We ran up the stairs and entered my room.
"Wait outside. I gotta get in my PJ's." I smiled before pushing him out. After I got changed Taylor was huffing and sighing like crazy.
"You can come in now." I said.
"Finally." He huffed in his cute accent. "Stop staring at me like I'm from outta space." He prodded my shoulder.
"I'm sorry, c'mon. How about... CLUELESS." I sat on my bed. He nodded as I open my laptop. "C'mon. Sit down.. I patted the space next to me.
"I don't think Lauren would like it." He smiled. Lauren didn't seem like the jealous type.
"Suit yourself." I shrugged as pressed play.
Half way through the film, I felt Taylor creep onto my bed, and smiled. I fell asleep towards the ending. When I woke up I found Taylor lying next to me.
"AHHHHH!" My eye's widened.
"AHHHH!" His eye's shot open and he rolled off the bed. "Lauren's gonna kill me. Do not tell her doll." He stood up and brushed himself off.
"Doll?" I asked him.
"Yeah, Doll. It's Ma nickname for ya. Since you look like a doll." He smiled.
"Yeah, whatever. Now get out. It's Wednesday. And I'm tired." I moaned.
"Well, so am I!" Taylor moaned back. I sighed and through a blanket and two pillows down to him.
"Whaaaaa!" My mom burst in the room. Me and Taylor broke out it laughter. "I heard a thump about 10 minutes ago."
"Oh, I just rolled off the bed ma'am." Taylor smiled.
"Call me Maggie." My mom waved bye before shutting the door.
"Night doll." He called.
"Night raggy." I replied. I called him raggy because his bandanna's made it look like he had a rag cloth wrapped round his head.
"I get it." He chuckled. "Sleep well."
