Requested by the one and only _jay_jay_1_.
Read the picture it's amazing and it's so sweet omg.❤️
I'm currently up at 5 in the morning writing this so props to me for working through the sleep.
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They all say love is what makes the world go round. In your mind, there's really no such thing as love. You simply don't believe in it. It's cliche bullcrap that disappoints everyone in the end when you've simply just mistaken a crush.
The day you met Taylor Caniff that all changed.
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You've never been the one to talk much. You're the typical depressed teen that walks with their head down in the halls and cuts to let their emotions show. You don't have many friends and you believe you're insignificant in this world.
The past 7 years of your life have been years you wish would erase from your memory. Never would you want to go back to those dreaded first days at a new school. The bullying, the name calling, the plain torture all came with the package.
So today was no different. You bowed your head and just headed to your locker, the same as you had always done. No eyes had turned, no one stopped their conversation, nothing. It was normal though.
At least, that wasn't until they showed up. They meaning Gabe, Peter, and Taylor.
Gabe was the man whore of the school and he didn't deny it. He bluntly asked someone if they wanted to be laid and that was that. No one said no to Gabriel Harrison simply because he was the hottest guy in the school and he got everything he wanted. Obviously, there were people that would differ, but overall, he would never be turned down.
Peter Redding was the football captain at your school. He was your typical jerk that made people unattracted to him, but he still had a rather large fan club of sluts that couldn't seem to see that he was a first class jerk. He was a classy white boy that used people to get them in his bed.
Taylor was definitely different though. He was an outspoken person that didn't care very much for appearance. He voiced what was on his mind, even if he did put himself in risk of getting in trouble. He was way out of your league, but you still had a crush on him since 3rd grade. There was something behind those green eyes and newly straightened teeth that attracted you to the boy with the bandana.
You stepped back slightly, along with everyone else in the hall. Gabe walked straight ahead, while Peter was leaning on a locker lazily, talking to some blonde bimbo. Probably wanted to get her in his bed. Taylor walked along behind Gabe, scanning the masses of students that had backed up to their locker. His eyes met yours and they locked for a second, and then he blushed and continued walking straight ahead.
You sighed and turned to unlatch your locker. You spun in your combo, and then opened up the red metal locker. You took your math book off the top shelf and put your history book back into its proper shelf. You quietly closed your locker and waited to see that everyone was back in disarray so you could walk away without being noticed.
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You walk quietly into your fourth period classroom, math. You just happen to have this class with Taylor. You sit in your designated seat and take out a piece of blank loose leaf paper. You quickly write down your homework, which sounds complicated like always, and take out your notebook to rip out your previous night's homework.
Taylor sits two seats away from you. He rarely pays attention, but you can tell he was good at math. He did his homework all the time in this class.
You try to focus on the teacher's lecture, but you simply can't. Taylor is writing something on a piece of paper, but you weren't taking notes, so what could he possibly be writing?
Taylor suddenly creased the paper perfectly in half. He quickly scanned the front of the room. Once the coast was clear, his eyes locked in with yours. His arm went around the girl separating the two of you. You grabbed the paper and carefully opened the paper.
Written in boyish penmanship wrote your name's y/n, right?
You carefully took a pencil from your backpack and scribbled down a reply.
Yeah, why do you care? Not being rude or anything, but, like, no one cares about me, why would you care now?
You carefully fold the paper and then pass it back carefully.
You're gorgeous, if no one's ever told you.
You send him a small smile.
I'm not, but thanks for trying to convince me that I'm not ugly asf. cx
He rolls his eyes and shakes his head.
I know your secret behind all those bracelets and long sweater sleeves, y/n. You don't need to do that to yourself.
You gasped slightly. Not a single person had ever noticed your wrists.
How would you know?
Taylor rolled his eyes and smiled lazily.
I saw your wrist. You don't do a good job hiding them.
"Miss y/l/n!" Mrs.{insert name} called to you. "Look at the board please!"
You dropped the note quickly. He looked down quickly. You put a finger to signify to hold up.
Well, you ended up having to wait till the bell rang. You swiftly stood up and tried to get lost in the crowd of people.
"Y/n, wait!" Taylor called. He grabbed your backpack strap and pulled you into a solitary corridor where everyone made out.
He pulled your sleeve up and kissed your wrist gently. "I love you. I've loved you this whole time."
You rolled your eyes. "Love is a bunch of bullshxt. You don't have to fake it."
You turned the corner. His soft green eyes looked distressed, but you couldn't look back.
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Over time, things between you and Taylor started to get closer than ever. People made fun of you, he defended you in a blink of an eye. You became close, and yes, you admit, maybe a little closer than a typical friendship. Then one day, everything just clicked for you.
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You lazily rolled on Taylor's bed. You probably shouldn't have slept with him, but it all just twisted into one chaotic night involving beer, partying, kisses, and well... sex.
"Morning beautiful," Taylor said. You rubbed your eyes and stared into his sparkling green eyes that you had started to fall for.
You began to reconsider what you had said to Taylor in that quiet corridor in the hallway. Maybe, just maybe, you may just believe in love.
"Taylor, I-I think I love you."
He chuckled his deep, sexy laugh. "Y/n, I've loved you this whole time."
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Ayyye peeps.
Ik this one seems a little rushed, but I didn't want to make it too long. Plus, I wanted to publish one before the New Year.😌❤️
Happy New Years Eve from California! 💘 I hope all you guys have a good time staying up till midnight and screaming at the top of your lungs while throwing confetti and stuff.😂 So yeah! I have a few requests left but requests are officially open again!
💘KYH, Kimi Hemmings🐧
