Grace G POV
I felt myself being tapped on the shoulder and I groaned, the urge to cry about to come over me.
"I'm going out to eat with Grace and Jc, want to come? I'm going to take Jewel." I jumped up at the mentioning of Jewel's name and looked to see Taylor next to me with Jewel in his arms.
"Ugh, no way. I'm so fucking tired, this isn't easy and it's been like 2 days."
"Don't swear around her!"
"Taylor I'm tired."
"She's my girl! Mine! You can't curse around her." He scolded and I rolled my eyes. "You can't tell me what to do." I crossed my arms like a 5 year-old.
"You're right, but I can tell you to get out of my house."
"Taylor!" I gasped and my eyes widened, did he really just hint at wanting to kick me out of his house?
"You heard me! Now stop cussing around Jewel or leave." He glared, a small smirk playing on his face. My eyes filled with tears as I grabbed my car keys and went to the door, surprise etched in Taylors face.
"You want me to go? Sure. I'd love to." I glared and opened the door as I turned back to taylor and jewel.
"And while you're at it, why don't you call off the wedding and run back to Melody?" I said, tears streaming down my face as I was about to walk through the door.
I stopped in my tracks when I heard three words I didn't expect to hear.
"Maybe I will."
