Alis POV
We only had one more day until we had to go to Miami for magcon. I had planned this day to pack and get ready to leave. I pulled the covers over my head and stepped out of bed. My blonde hair was a mess; all notty and frizzy. Clearly a bed head. I was wearing a big, white cardigan and yoga shorts. However the sweater was so long my shorts werent visable. I slouched down the stairs with a frown on my face. I was tired, sad I was leaving, and I surely did NOT want to pack. I took a bowl out of the cabinet of the kitchen and reached for the cereal box. I started pouring it in the bowl when I felt arms wrap around me. My frown istantly turned into a smile. I spun around so now I was facing him. He kissed my forehead.
"Goodmorning."
"Goodmorning." I looked up at him.
"You look beautiful."
I laughed. "no I dont! Im wearing pijamas and my hair is a mess."
"I know, thats what makes you beautiful."
I blushed. "I love you."
"I know." He cheekily smiled.
I shook my head. "youre an idiot."
"But I'm YOUR idiot." He reassured.
"Yeah, you are."
I hugged him tight, just feeling his warmth. Sometime, I wouldnt be feeling this for a very long time. And I wanted to savor it while I still could.
He kissed me on the forehead again and spoke, "we have to pack today."
"Ugh, I know."
"Dont worry, I'll make it fun."
I snickered, "yeah, I bet."
He stared down at me. I bit my lip.
"What?" I asked.
"Oh, sorry. Youre just...so damn cute."
"You too." I stood on my tippy-toes and kissed him. He smiled.
"I'm still not over this."
I leaned on his shoulder. "Me too."
Completely forgetting about breakfast, I grabbed his hand and pulled him upstairs.
I went to his room and pulled my suitcase out from under the bed.
"Lets do it now, or else we'll never get around to it."
"What would I do without you?"
I shrugged and started putting my clothes away. Mrs. Caniff had place the laundry basket in Taylor's room this morning before she headed to work so we could pack.
I pulled out all of my clothes, and threw Taylor's at him.
I packed away my shirts and shorts, but I left out an outfit to wear on the plane.
"You done?" He asked me.
"Yeah, you?"
"No, can you help me?"
"Sure bae."
I crawled over to him and hovered over the basket, picking out his clothes. He pulled me onto his lap as I nearly fell over.
I continued to fold and hand them to him. Our system seemed to work.
"One of the perks of having a girlfriend who travels with you."
I kissed him on the cheek and got up.
"Where you going?" He asked.
"To get breakfast, I suggest you get some too."
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Inexclusive (A Taylor Caniff fanfiction)
FanfictionHe's just some Internet boy, Ali told herself. But deep down inside, Ali knew that Taylor Caniff wasn't just some Internet boy. They met over the Internet, and when Ali got a call from Magcon, she couldn't be more excited. It meant meeting her Inter...