Part 5

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“Alright I should be over soon.” Taylor says over the phone, “Luke and Ashton are riding to your house together and Michael is going to meet us at your house too.”

“Taylor. Why are you planning something at my house that I barely know about.” I ask, confused to why she thinks she can.

“I just thought it would work best.” She says.

“Well I still have to double check with my dad. I’ll text you yes or no.” I say before hanging up and throwing my phone onto my bed.

 

-

 

“Dad!” I yell, running down the stairs.

“What?” He asks, stopping in front of the front door.

“Oh you’re going somewhere?” I ask.

“Yes, out with a few friends. Why?”

“Well I was just wondering if I Taylor and Luke and a few more people can come over and then we can go to a movie.” I say, leaning against the stair railing.

“Ya, sure.” He says, reaching for the door.

“Thank you.” I beam.

“Have fun!” He says before leaving the house.

 

I run up the stairs and quickly text Taylor saying it’s on. I play with my mac to kill some time but Taylor shows up sooner than I think.

 

-

 

“So tell me what we are doing tonight.” I say to Taylor as we sit in my room, waiting for everyone else.

“Probably go to a movie.” She says, looking at her nails.

“How are you already friends with Michael in like four days?” I ask, totally changing the subject.

“I’m just good at making friends.” Taylor says, proudly.

“Just make sure he doesn’t injure me again.” I say, rubbing my -still sore- jaw.

“Don’t worry. I gotcha.” Taylor laughs.

 

“Luke says he’s here.” Taylor says after her text tone breaks the silence.

“Alrighty.” I sigh, standing up.

 

I race down the stairs, Taylor behind me. I open the door to see no one.

 

“No he’s not.” I say to Taylor.

“Well he texted me.” She says, showing me the text Luke had sent her a few minutes ago.

“He’s clearly not.” I say, stepping out on the porch.

“He said he ---” Taylor gets cut off when Luke and Ashton jump out of nowhere and scream.

Taylor and I scream back, hugging eachother tightly as Luke and Ashton laugh like crazy.

“What. The. Hell.” I say, still holding onto Taylor.

“Scared ya!” Ashton almost yells. He has a habit of being loud.

“No shit sherlock.” Taylor says, pushing her blonde hair out of her face.

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