Chapter 2:

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CHAPTER 2:

After the pool day,I had just gone home and slept. I was so pissed at those guys,and I didn't really even have a valid reason to be. I mean, yeah,they made fun of Tay and called him my boyfriend,but I shouldn't have been THAT mad.

I woke up the next morning to find Taylor staring at me, "TAYLOR WHY ARE YOU WATCHING ME?! DON'T SCARE ME LIKE THAT YOU ASS!" I was so scared I thought I peed. He just burst into laughter. I threw a pillow at me but he threw it right back. "I came to help you get ready for the big day tomorrow!" He raised both eyebrows.

"Oh. Okay yeah. " I was still in shock.

He scared the shit out of me,of course I'm still gonna be scared! We got all my clothes,make-up, shoes,and accessories for the first week of school. I was proud of us!

After all that,we went to get celebratory snow-cone. We walked down to the park where they sold them. We walked and talked about all sorts if things,like how he's got good clothing taste and how he's always loud and obnoxious. Turns out,girls fall for that. Girls are always clinging on him like he's Jesus or something. It honestly just makes me laugh.

We also talked about something that I hadn't really thought of: crushes and dating. I hadn't really had a crush,or had 'fallen' for anyone. I just haven't met the right guy I guess.

We finally got to my house and Taylor dropped me off. He said that he's going to sleep in his own house for once. I just laughed and went inside. I ran upstairs to take a shower when I saw something on my bed.

END OF CHAPTER 2! Guys sorry I haven't been on I hadn't have wifi but sorry for short chapter and I'll trying to be posting later! I will have a contest to see who makes the best cover for my book. If you're interested Dm me on twitter or insta , my name on INSTA IS: GrierQueers

TWITTER IS: shawnslays_

The winner of the contest gets to be in the story whether it's the best friend of girlfriend of one of he boy. Thanks so much and i love y'all - ARICELLI

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