No Strings Attached. |Taylor C.|

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Annaliese's P.O.V

"I hate you." I said glaring at my best friend Taylor.
"No, you love me because I'm sexy." He said tilting his head and motioning to his body.
"In your dreams." I said rolling my eyes.
"So you're dreaming about me now." He said wiggling his eyebrows and wrapping his arm around my shoulder. I shook my head, standing up and walking away. 

I loved hanging out with Taylor when he was home and without the boys. Don't get me wrong I love the others to death but being friends with Taylor since like birth, I was closest with him and everyone knew it. There was something about him I loved but hated at the same time and it kept our friendship tight.

"Anna, Annaliese you be a good girl now and carry me home." Taylor said jumping on my back and laughing in my ear. He wrapped his legs around me and I carried him through the park, struggling a few times. There were kids as well as adults starring at us and we just laughed it off.

"You're getting heavy." I said almost falling over my feet. He jumped off and smiled at me.
"Okay, I guess it's my turn to carry you." He said bending down so it was easy to get on his back. I climbed on and screamed when he jumped up.

 "Hey don't be a baby." He said crossing the street.
"I'm not a baby." I said pouting.
 "Sure." He said walking up the stairs to my house.

"Listen I have a couple things to do but I'll be back in a little bit and we can watch movies all night. Sound like a plan." I nodded with a smile on my face.
"I'll see you when you get back." I gave him a hug and unlocked the door as he walked to his car. I walked inside and plopped down on the couch kicking my feet up. It was going to be a while before Taylor got back I could already tell.

 Whenever he said he would be back in a little bit it usually meant five hours and then he would either forget or force me out of bed at two-thirty in the morning to go to Mcdonalds. It always happens that way now.