The Dare That Changed Everything

Chapter 12.

TAYLOR'S POV:

Sparks flew and prefect was an understatement for the kiss.

EMILY'S POV:

I yawned and stretched my sore muscles. Every morning I seemed to wake up sore for absolutely no reason. My eyes opened and adjusted to the light in seconds. I looked around and remembered were I was. My head was on Taylor's chest. What had happened to me last night?

What about Nash?

I sighed and ran a hand through my messy hair. I was stuck between my newfound love, Nash and my bestfriend.

What will I do?

I sat up and Taylor stirred in his sleep. I looked at him. Soft snores were coming from him. I sat there for awhile thinking what to do. Then I decided to get up. As soon as I was getting up, I felt a strong grip on my wrist.

"Don't go yet.." Taylor said, his voice barely above a whisper.

"But-" I started to say but taylor cut me off by saying "please."

I looked at his gorgeous eyes that were full of pleasing.

I laid down beside him again, and as soon as I did, his vanilla scent consumed me. I felt a small tug at my hair and realized he was playing with a strand with my hair. I smiled.

I looked at taylor's face, and my eyes traveled to his pink lips that I had kissed last night. I had felt something about the kiss, but I have to admit, I didn't have as many butterflies like I did with Nash.

"Thanks for saving me yesterday, you're my hero." I said slowly and pecked his lips. His eyes fluttered open and he wrapped his arms around me in response.

" IM SUPERRRMANNNN." He screamed in my room and I jumped and fell on the ground with a loud thud.

"You really shouldn't shout this early in the morning. I grumbled and rubbed my butt.
Taylor shrugged and cuddled up with his pillow. Well now his soft side was gone and hyper taylor was back.

I got up and reached for my phone that was on the table. I turned it on and saw missed calls from my mom. I mean I had texted her saying that I was with Taylor, but I guess she wasn't satisfied with just a text.

"Well, taylor I guess I have to go now." I said while trying to look for my things.

"Noooo." He said whining.

I heard the creaking of the leather couch as he got up and I felt his arms wrap around my waist from behind.

"Taylor, let me go." I said trying to wiggle out of a strong grasp.

-OKAY..FROM RIGHT HERE IT MIGHT GET NASTY SO IF YOU DONT WANT TO READ IT..UHH IDK-

Taylor placed a small kiss on the side of my neck. Another one on my jaw. Pleasure shot throughout me.

"Ta-taylor" i said his name escaping my lips. He turned me around so I was facing him. He stepped towards me and backed me to a nearby wall.

"Emily, i need you." He whispered in my ear, his breath tickling my earlobes. Happiness flowed through me. I really didn't believe he said that. I mean like I used to have the biggest crush on him in middle school. Lots of thoughts swirled in my mind. One thought traveled across clearly to the center.

Nash.

What about all those times we had? All the sweet, but short, memories we had. I know I had ruined all of that, by hurting him, but I didn't want to give up. I had fell for him the way you fall asleep. Slowly, and then all at once -THE FAULT IN OUR STARS QUOTE- haha i had fallen for him..The school nerd..who knew?

"I can't." I said to him, confidently. I took a few steps backward creating some distance between us.

"Why? I know you dont have a boyfriend now, so what's the problem?" He asked. Raising his voice. Which he's never have, to me.

"I-I just can't." I said trying to get my voice not to crack.

"Fine! Im tired of this, I gave you a chance Emily!" Taylor said shaking his head and walking away.

"Taylor please." I called out after him, but he didn't turn back around. I heard the door of his apartment slam loudly and I knew I couldn't say anything now. His anger would blow away soon. I just didn't want our friendship to get in the way of this. I really didn't. It wasn't worth our stupid feelings. I mean those feelings come and go.

I slowly gathered my stuff and trudged out of the door. I guess I was going to take the bus home. I looked down at myself. I probably looked really weird in taylor's big clothes, but I had no option now.

I walked down the apartments and passed the dudes that we walked by when Taylor took me. As I was walking down the stairs I heard a low wolf whistle, and I looked up to see 4 boys. They were actually the boys that were looking at me when I came up here with taylor. One was bald with tattoos all over his arms. The one beside him had brown shaggy hair with an eyebrow piercing. The one beside him had blonde hair with one tattoo and one piercing. The last one had black hair and it was done in a quiff and didn't seem to have any piercings nor tats.

"What's a hot thing like you doing here late at night." The bald one said. I tried to walk away but they blocked me. All 4 of them surrounded me. I looked around, with a horrified expression on my face. The one with black hair and no piercings nor tattoos smirked at me.

"Its morning you dumbass." I said trying to stay strong. I was trapped. I was trying to be confident on the outside, but I was terrified in the inside. What would they do to me?

"Oh you're a feisty one aren't you..?" The bald one said with a smirk on his face. Stepping towards me. His hot breath was all over my face. I clenched my teeth trying to remain calm. I felt him touch my fave with his pointer finger. He traced my face and cheekbones with the grown nail. The nail even scratched my skin. The scent of him reached my nostrils. It was a bad mixture of cheap cologne and cigarette smoke.

"Boys! Grab her and take her to the van." Baldy ordered the other guys. Looks like he was the leader. Some if the other guys laughed evilly and beamed at me, like a child on christmas morning. I felt them grab my arms and I squirmed in their strong grasp.

"No. You can't do this." I protested.

"Somebody shut her up. Do I have to tell you morons everything?" Baldy said to the boys.

I felt someone wrap a piece of red cloth over my mouth. I tried to shout to them, but my words came out muffled and unheard. The one with black hair was holding me. A small plan formulated in my brain as he dragged to me wherever the van was.

My plan came in action when I started pointing widely to something completely random. The black-haired guy was distracted. This was my chance.....

I stepped on his feet as hard as I could.

"Ow! What the fuck?" He said muttering some colorful words and releasing me to examine his foot. I quickly untied the cloth in my mouth and looked for a route to escape.

"Not so fast princess." The one with brown shaggy hair said. I kneed him in his private area when he came to grab me. Then I didn't look back and just ran.

I heard their shouts calling after me, as I ran down the street. Nobody was really in sight, because it was like 5 in the morning. Just my luck. 😒

I kept running and I thought I saw some familiar signs. I heard them still following me and I could tell they were getting closer. Now they were angry, and angry wasn't good.

What have I gotten myself into and more importantly how am I going to get away from them?