Taylor Pov
Next Morning
I woke up and looked around the room....Ty's arms were wrapped around me in a tight grip and I really couldn't move.
My stomach started hurting and I felt vomit rising. I tried to move but Ty wasn't budging.
"Ty get up!!" I yelled but he didn't wake up.I hit him in the head and pinched his ears but he didn't move. I screamed out loud like something was wrong and Ty jumped and got out the bed
"What the hell is wrong!" He yelled.
I got up and tried to run to the restroom but u started throwing up... right into Ty's favorite Jordan's.
"No...No...no..no not the Jordan's!! Taylor not my Jordan's!" He yelled coming beside me
"I told you to get up but you wouldn't listen!" I yelled then continued to puke. I always hated throwing up because it felt like someone was punching me in the stomatch it still does
"Damn Taylor!! You could have thrown up in any other shoes but those! Why did you choose those!!" Ty yelled 'again'...I had a headache by now
"Ty shut up, by some more and leave me alone" I said walking into the restroom and slamming the door behind me.
I locked the door and sat on the toilet trying to recollect my thoughts, my stomach was killing me and my boyfriend was yelling about some damn shoes.
I got up,brushed my teeth then turned on the shower water.
"Taylor" Ty said trying to open the door
" Let me be" I said taking off my clothes
"See there you go talking like a damn slave, we in the 21st century wake the hell up" Ty said he stopped trying to open the door then hit the door one last time
"Messing up my Jordan's and shit..." Ty said then he left
I took a 15 minute shower,got my dry off towel and walked into our bedroom. I wrapped the towel around me and laid on the bed. I didn't feel like getting dressed. Lazy, Yes but I didn't care at all. I just laid on the bed until I heard Ty's footsteps coming up the stairs.
I sighed knowing it would be an argument starting soon. Ty walked through the door with a mug on his face.
"What do you want" I asked Ty
"A new fucking pair of Jordan's" Ty said with a attitude
"Go to hell Ty" I yelled as he walked into the restroom
"Already there babe" Ty calmly replied closing the door shut. I got up and walked into the closet trying to find something to wear.
I wasn't going anywhere special today so I put on some blue and green volleyball shorts and one of Ty's old basketball jerseys from middle school that I decorated. I know you're like how in the hell can I fit into that but, Ty was a tall kid in middle school. I didn't even feel like wearing any undergarments so I was 'free balling' as Ty would say.
I went downstairs,turned on the living room TV, and made myself a bowl of cereal. I went back in the living room and started watching reruns of the Cosby Show.
Even though I had a lot of shit to do like schedule a doctors appointment, enroll in my old highschool again,and try to make peace with my dad I didn't want to do any of that today. I just wanted to relax and sit down.
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From Hurt To Love ( DISCONTINUED)
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