CHAPTER 2: Summer

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😇Taylor's POV😇

I look  around at very thing that took my soul away, energy. Yes ladies and gentlemen I was standing in front of my Mathematics class with Mr Adams

You know how u have those teachers at some time in your life that  drain all the life out of you. He was  mine. I swear to God he hated me.

My brain jumbled at every once in my mind tried to figure what was happening to my mind only two more hours come on was all that ran through my mind.

Then I heard something thrown at my me I picked it up and opened it and it was a paper written

Hey cutie wanna hit the party with me thus friday

I turned my head to see Zach Brewer one of my brother's close friends he was pointing at the brunette in front of me

Frustrated at this I threw the paper straight at her it got tangled in her hair. She did not look happy . When she looked my way I did what any siverlised person would do u looked at my book and wrote. Having thought

Let Zachary take the blame I did nothing wrong.

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After class

"I saw what you did." I turned my head to Jess

"What did I do? " I asked her  playing the innocent face. She look at me with a disproving look

"Dont play innocent with me Mindy will probably bricking that thing out of her hair all day You didn't even apologise to her" she said lingering with pity. "Poor girl"

"Hey. Zach did that he made me angry he should pay the price" I said defending myself

  "Anderson!!" I turned my head only to see an angry Zachary.

I looked at Nicky and said "See ya in class"

I bolted to the safest place I could go. My  mind was racing my pulsebeating fast. I knew  I couldn't outrun him but I could out smart him. Just have to rely on old Betty

As I ran past her I opened her out went the water. Which Zach was to busy bieng angry to notice he slipped

"Sorry Zach this just isn't your day." I said laughing

"I'll get you Taylor just know  that" he said trying to get up key word bieng trying

I walked away and if your confused old Betty is a friend she is the tap at our school correction the first one she's the malfunction . Spuists water when opened she always my escape route I finally got to class to a very angry Teacher

"Well Miss Anderson nice of you to join us"

"Sorry Mrs Kate I had an accident"
I explained to her

"I don't wanna hear just sit down and don't disturb my class again

2 More hours

Summer couldn't come any sooner to me 

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Cafeteria

"What is that?" Nicky asked me

"My lunch duh" I said looking at her
"You like I call it nacho pea"

"Why just why" she said

"Beacause it's not my day I need cheering up" I said

"You mean it's nacho day" she said holding in her laughter I looked at her

"Oh come on it was funny" she said defending herself

"No it's not" I said

"Hey I had a bad day to look at me What do you see?"

"A crazy person why do you ask?" I said smirking

"I've got pimples duh no boy will love me." She said with a sad look "and I can't go to Paris this summer don't have the money"

"Why don't you get a job" I asked

"I could but the working the having to come its really not my How should I say it foutey and my dad won't let go without someone with me" She said looking at me with a smirk

"Oh no no no no way." I defended already knowing where this was going no way was I going on a trip with her again.

"Come on please "she said "If you don't come I'll have to go with Mike out of all Mike I can't handle that he won't let me go near any French guys pleasssseeee"she said to me
giving me the puppy dog eyes

"The eyes look away fine but you have to do a favor for me no question asked deal" i offered

"Deal " she said

"I guess we're on for paris"

"Yes" she said " You won't regret . We'll go shopping pop and meat some boys....."
 
She continued to ramble on until I stopped her

"Nicky I'm already starting to regret it." I said

" Sorry" she mumbled

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