Never Forgotten You (Zaylor)

Wake Up

Chapter six

Taylor's POV

My eyes were closed when I felt a throbbing pain in my forehead and my entire body ached. I felt like moving but I couldn't.

My eyes where closed shut, why did my eyelids feel so heavy?

I finally managed to slightly move my leg. My blurry eyes try to adjust to the brightness, was it morning already?

I see a faint figure moving in front of me and I realized I was in a bed. I move and gasped.

"Zac?" I wanted to speak louder but I didn't have the energy.

"What are you doing?" I managed to yell out not even knowing where I was, I look in a different direction once I saw that he was nearly naked.

"Oh, fuck. I'm sorry just give me a second," he quickly left the room and I still had the same confused facial expression. Why do I feel upset all of a sudden?

He stepped back in the room after a minute or so, I sat up in the bed.

"What is wrong with you! I need to know why I'm here and why you were almost naked just now!" I yell at him.

"No Taylor please let me explain," he replied nervously while stepping closer to me.

I felt light headed as he got closer.

"Get away from me!" I screamed as I hit his arms in the opposite direction.

Everything faded to black once again.

-

The familiar pain was back but it wasn't as strong as it was before.

I felt a wet towel on my forehead and put my hand out to grab something, anything to just know where I am. I end up holding a persons wrist and then I remembered what was happening.

I push the hand away and open my eyes before I sit up on the bed

"Are you feeling better?" He asked while seated beside me.

"Not really," I murmur.

"Are you...mad at me?" He whispers.

I break our gaze,

"...I just want to know what happened," I ask while looking down at my hands.

"Well, last night you passed out at the bar so I took you to my house and when you woke up you were really mad, then you fell unconscious again." He explains softly.

"I'm so sorry this is my-"

"No, it's not," I feel a lump in my throat

"It's just that night I didn't really want to be there, and my life is very complicated right now you wouldn't understand!" I yelled out of nowhere and tears were turning into sobs, I covered my face.

Zac didn't say anything.

We lay there embracing on his bed, my head on his shoulder.

I hear footsteps before it's too late, the door swings open.

"Zac, what the hell is going on here??" A woman stood there yelling at us, she looked like she was in her 30's.

"No, it's not what you think I promise-"

She glares at me before she runs out of the room. Zac exits the room and goes after her.

I walk slowly and shut the door behind me, I hear the voices getting louder.

"Michelle, please let me explain this I wasn't-"

"NO! I'm not going to believe your bullshit excuses!" The woman screamed.

The arguing kept going and eventually I was standing near Zac.

The woman glared at me again, I see her eyes move up and down in my direction.

"Who is this slut that you brought home last night?" She sneered.

Now I felt bad, really bad. I did have no high heels on anymore, my hair was all messy, and my makeup looks completely smudged.

"I'm not good enough for you right? So you just brought a prostitute home huh??" She yelled.

Did she just call me a prostitute?? Now she just crossed the line!

Before Zac could say anything she ran towards me, she hit me in the face hard and I fell to the ground. She went down with me and started swinging her arms at my body.

I felt nothing for about 20 seconds before I hear a door shut loudly, I kept my eyes shut. I couldn't move, I could only hear a little bit but I knew I was going to black out soon.

I feel arms go underneath me and lift me up to lay me down on a sofa.

His arms were supporting me so that I wasn't fully laying down or sitting up either. His hands caress my face.

...

Zac's POV

"I'm so sorry this happened Taylor, this ended up being my fault. I don't understand why you seemed like you were having a hard time, you are so sweet to everyone and would never hurt another person,"

"You are so beautiful in every way..."

I rest my forehead on her shoulder and hold her tight. Tears were forming in my eyes and I let them fall. After a while I face her again.

I lean in and kiss her lips for only a couple seconds, I want her to wake up and say that she wanted to kiss me too but, why even bother.

I want to kiss her again but in what lifetime would I ever deserve to kiss her a second time, or even the first?

I rest my forehead on hers.

"I love you"

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P.S. Happy birthday to Zac tomorrow!

Feliz cumpleanós lol