Glint Of Pain (Ch. 7)

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A/N: My friend AdalineCassie made this cover for the story which is so cool!!

A/N: My friend AdalineCassie made this cover for the story which is so cool!!

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Olivia

I grabbed Taylor and pulled her away from Kendall before she listened to her lies.

"Olivia. Stop." Taylor said as I pulled her away.

"She was going to say something important!" She added.

"This is Kendall you're talking about. All she does is spread rumors. It's better to walk away before you're pissed on, no?"

"Ew. You sound so much like Jay now.."

I signed and walked with her to the cafeteria, this was supposed to be the lunch break.

"What about tomorrow's hangout?" She said after a while.

"Eh.. I don't really feel like seeing Chaz."

"It's not like Chaz will be the only one there. You're acting like I told you to go to dinner with him." She rolled her eyes.

"You're the worst."

"Best of the worst."

*

The next day, school eventually ended and Taylor drove us to her house to get ready. I wasn't going to get changed since I was in a comfortable green tee with some jeans leggings. I don't really like jeans since they're never comfortable, so I prefer jeans leggings to look like I'm wearing them when I'm not.

We got in Taylor's house and walked to her room through her small hallway. I've always felt like her house was home to me too. She had an older brother, Logan, who I got along with. He was like my brother, since I didn't have any siblings. Her mom was mostly home, Ms. Lopez, and her dad was mostly at work. Her family was quite rich, but had an average house since it was their childhood home. Even though they're rich, Taylor is one of the most humble people I know.

"What do I wear?" Taylor asked as she threw her bag on her bed at the corner of the room.

"Anything."

"Wow, great idea." She rolled her eyes.

After looking through her closet for forever, we finally found something.

"When do we have to go exactly?" I asked.

"Jay will pick us up."

"Woah, what? You are going way too fast with this guy."

"He will pick us up with his car, not a parachute written will you marry me on it."

I grinned then went to the living room with her to watch TV before he came.

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