Bad Boy. | Taylor Caniff

Chapter 2

I was getting ready for the party until I realized I had nothing to wear. Literally.

I sighed in frustration then found the perfect thing. I pulled out a dress.

The dress was white on the top with silver swirls, had a silver belt on the waist, and was a light orange in the bottom part. Then, I put on a cute little jean jacket over top. I threw on some silver sandals and was satisfied with my look.

I moved onto hair. I gave the end of my hair a wavy look. Next, I had to do my makeup. I put on some concealer, mascara, and lipgloss.

I looked in the mirror and smiled. I grabbed my phone before exiting out the room. I walked downstairs and sat on the couch waiting for Dillon.

He came downstairs and was wearing a black V-neck, khaki shorts, and sneakers. His friend had on a tie dye shirt, red shorts, and red sneakers. He was also wearing a tiedye bandana.

"Wow." Dillon said as I stood up from the couch.

His friend rolled his eyes and Dillon must have noticed.

"Shut up Taylor." Dillon said then pulled out his phone.

"We should probably get going." He said and we all walked out of the house.

When we got to the party, I was already sick of being with the two boys. All they do is complain about nothing.

"I don't want to lose you." Dillon said walking next to me. I looked on the other side of him.

"Where's Taylor?" I asked, but as soon as I turned around, he was making out with some random girl.

"Ok ew." I said turning back around, earning a chuckle from Dillon.

"That's Taylor for ya." He said and then pulled me behind him.

"Stay behind me." He whispered.

"What's up Dillon!" I heard from infront of Dillon.

"Aye, where's that girl we saw you with? I'd bang her." I heard and I gagged a little.

Ew gross who was saying that.

"Look, Brady-" that's all I heard before I was picked up from behind Dillon.

I went to scream but a hand covered my mouth. I was carried into a dark room and put down on a bed.

All of a sudden the lights turned on and I was shocked who was standing there.

"Taylor!" I yelled getting up from the bed. I walked over to him and slapped his arm.

"What was that for?" He asked looking down at his arm then back at me.

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked folding my arms.

"Because I want to have fun." He said smirking.

I see what he's doing and it's not working.

"Ok." I put my hands down and he smirked.

"You get monopoly I'll get the drinks." I said trying to leave but he blocked me.

"That's not what I meant, now is it?" He asked looking at me.

"Of course it's not." I mumbled. I backed up a few steps on the shaking floor. The music was so loud.

"So now, let's have fun." He said smirking and walking forwards.

Each step forwards he took, I took one step back, until I hit the wall.

He got so close, there was just a little space in between us. There is no way I'm kissing him!

Before her went to kiss me, I puckered my lips. When he shut his eyes, he went all in. Me on the other hand, not so much.

I quickly slid down the wall and crawled between his legs. He kissed the wall then quickly turned over to me and I was doing a dance.

I quickly ran out the door and ran downstairs to find Dillon, once again.