Chapter three

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~ Taylor's P.O.V ~

Becka and I walked in to find my buddy Hayes Grier, Carter Reynolds, Cameron Dallas, Shawn Mendes, Jack Gilinsky, Sammy Wilkinson, Jacob Whitesides and a whole bunch of other random kids I didn't know.

"Ready?" I asked Becka.

"Ready as I'll ever be." She replied. She looked nervous.

We walked in the class and found a seat. It was at the back if the class next to Cameron and Jack.

"Who's the new girl?" Cameron whispered to me.

"Her name is Becka." I told Cam.

"Zayummm, Tays got wheels. You better get some from her." He jokes like that a lot. I don't even like her.

Jack was being his normal annoying weird self and whistled at her. It didn't even faze her, she didn't even flinch.

Mr. Fraser the math teacher walked in the classroom. He sat down in his chair as he did the attendance. When he finished calling all the names he asked.

"Is there anyone's name I did not call?"

Becka raised her hand, but said nothing.

"What's your name?"

Everyone looked back and stared at her.

"Becka Kendrick." She said with a shaky voice.

"Your name is not on the list." Mr. Fraser said, he had an angry tone in his voice.

Becka sighed. "Becky Kendrick..."

She said. There were a few giggles from the girls in the row in front of us.

"Ah, yes there you are."

She put her hand down.

"What's wrong with Becky?"

"Nothing. I just don't like it." She said angered.

Mr. Fraser doesn't really teach, he sits in his chair and eats. So it basically gives the class permission to do whatever the hell they want.

~ Becka's P.O.V~

I sat in my desk and put on my skull candy headphones. The teacher just sat there. He wrote three questions on the board. I did them so might as well listed to some music.

I felt a hand touch my arm. Taylor put a folded up piece of paper on my desk. I opened it.

There is going to be a Bon fire latter tonight wanna go?

I read it. It smelt like Taylor's cologne. It smelt good. I wrote on the piece of paper.

Yes

I handed it back to him. I watched him open it. He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back. He had the most beautiful smile.

Then the bell rang. Finally school was over. I grabbed by books and shoved them in my bag. Taylor guided me out door with his hand on my lower back. I wanted him to pull his his hand away but at the same time I didn't. We both shuffled out the door and I went to Taylor's locker.

"I might need to get some stuff from my house before I go tonight." I said

"Okay." He replied.

He got his denim jacket and pulled it over his hoodie.

Then we went to my locker. I grabbed my black leather jacket and slipped it over my shirt, and pulled my hair out from the caller. I swung my bag over my arm and Taylor grabbed my hand.

"What are you doing?" I asked him suspiciously.

"I-I was going to hold your hand." He said and scratched the back of his head.

"No." I said. The truth is I really did want to but I don't trust him. I don't know him well enough.

We continued walking then we stopped at someone's car. It was a black Lamborghini. A few boys from my math class showed up. One if them I met earlier when I dropped my book, his name was Nash. Then this younger looking boy was walking beside him he had brown flippy hair and beautiful blue eyes. I think Nash and him were brothers. They looked alike, their hair and you don't find eyes like theirs too often.

"Becka, this is Nash and Hayes Grier." Taylor introduced me to them.

"hey Becka, didn't we meet in the hallway, when you dropped your text book?" Asked Nash.

"Yea." I said.

"She was as pretty as Taylor said. Even prettier." Hayes whispered to Nash. Nash nodded.

"Is everyone ready to go?" Taylor said in a loud voice?" Nash and Hayes nodded.

"I still need some stuff from my house." I told him. As I got in to the back seat with him.

"Yes Beck I kn-" I cut him off.

"Beck? Is that some sort of nickname?" She asked.

"Well yea." Taylor replied. "Is that all you heard out of that sentence?" He laughed. I crossed my arms.

"I'm kidding, that's my nickname for you."

He said. "Alright then."

Nash got into the drivers seat while Hayes got in to the passenger seat. Nash put the key in the ignition and revved the engine. I rolled my eyes and smirked.

"Ok so where is your house?" Nash asked me.

"1733 Thomson drive." He didn't say anything, he just stared at the road and nodded his head.

"After the fire, do you want to come over?" I shook my head. "I can't."

He looked disappointed. I'm not gonna lie, I'm a good girl.

I just stared out the window watching trees go by. The car came to a firm stop.

"We're here!" Hayes screamed.

"We're at Becka's house idiot." Nash said to Hayes. Hayes just replied with an annoyed look on his face and rolled his eyes.

I got out of the car and closed the door. None of the boys except Taylor got out.

"What are you doing?" I asked him.

"I wanna see your house." He said.
I started walking to my front door and he followed me.

I opened the door and shouted "Anyone home? Mom?"

There was no answer.

I ran upstairs and Taylor followed.
"My room is a bit messy." I said.
"It's alright." Taylor replied.

I opened my bedroom door and blushed. My clothes covered the floor along with my bras and underwear.

Taylor picked up my lasenza bra by the strap and laughed. "Your a B cup?"
He sat there laughing and I snatched it out of his hands angrily.

"This is why I told you to stay in the car." I said.
"I didn't want to." Taylor to me.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer.
I stared into his beautiful brown eyes. And he leaned in to kiss me. Our lips just barely brushed.

"Did you get what you needed?!" Nash shouted.

"Y-yea." I stuttered.
I quickly grabbed my wallet and purse and tossed my book bag on the ground.

Nash ran downstairs skipping steps as he went.

I followed Nash and Taylor followed behind me with his hand on my lower back.

We got in the car and Hayes was sitting on the passenger seat alone.

Nash got in the driver seat and Taylor and I got in the back.

"Now is everyone ready to go?" Nash said.

Everyone nodded.

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