"Oh my god Taylor! Stop saying that!" You yell at Taylor as you walk thought the halls of the school.
"It's true! You can't stop me from saying it!" he says and smirks at you. Taylor kept saying dirty things about what he was going to do to you when you came over after school.
"Taylor! You're so embarrassing!" You say and cover your face with your hands. He snakes his hands around your waist and whispers in your ear, "You'll be sorry for saying that later."
"Taylor!" you gasp and hit his arm. He laughs and you both walk into History class.
Once class had started and Taylor was sitting next to you, he kept trying to get your attention. He poked you in the arm and whispered your name.
You wanted to ignore him for earlier when he was being so cocky.
"So when the next generation came, they..." the History teacher rambled on. You looked over at Taylor and he raised and eyebrow at you. You roll your eyes at him and keep paying attention to the class.
Almost near the end of the class, Taylor pinched your bum. You jumped and shot him a look. He smirked and you hit his hand away. He kept putting his hand on your leg or around your waist.
You got really annoyed and pushed Taylor away. He laughed and the teacher turned around. "Taylor! Move over there!" he pointed to a seat across the room and Taylor scowled. He huffed and got up. The rest of the class got back to work and wasn't paying attention. Taylor walked by you and gave you a kiss on the neck. He walked to the seat across the room and sat down.
The rest of the class was a drag without Taylor sitting next to you. When it was almost time for the bell to ring, you got a text from Taylor.
Tay💕: Dumb teacher thinks it's a good idea to keep me away from you. Well ill have you all to myself later ;)
You: Taylor stop it! The teacher almost caught you when you kissed me!
Tay💕: Stop it, you know you liked it
You: Taylor come on!
Tay💕: See you in a bit babe xxx
You look up at the clock and the bell rings. You stand up and walk over to Taylor.
"Taylor! Stop being a trouble maker!" you say and hit his arm playfully. He puts his arm around your waist and pulls you in close. He kisses your cheek and squeezes your side.
"C'mon were going to my house, remember?" he says and kisses you again. You roll your eyes and say, "Taylor we can't!" He pulls you into his side and kisses your neck. "Why not," he whispers.
"Taylor, lets just go," you say and walk out the door with Taylor behind you. "Yes!" you hear him say. You turn around once you are out the door to walk withTaylor, and you see him looking at your bum with his mouth open. "Hey babe, dont you think those shorts are too short?!" he says and walks close behind you so he covers your backside.
"Taylor! Come on! why can't I wear what I want?" you say and stomp your foot. He gives you a look and says, "Because I don't want boys to see your bum." You stick out your bottom lip and say while looking down, "I thought you liked my bum.." He tilts your chin up and says, "Oh dont you dare start that with me! Not here, come on!" You smile because you know that it makes Taylor eager.
You pick up your school bag from your locker and walk out with Taylor. He puts his arm around your waist and presses his lips to your neck. "We're going to my house," he says in his low voice and you turn to him. "Taylor I swear-" "Come on. I know how to treat a lady," he says jokingly. You gasp and he winks at you.
"I love you," he says and goes to kiss you on the lips. You turn away and he kisses your cheek instead. He pulls you closer and kisses you again. But you turn your head again and he only gets your cheek.
"Don't make me do this!" He says frustratedly and he pushes you to a wall. He puts his hands on the wall near either side of your head and looks you up and down. You stand there with a smart alec look on your face. You love it when he gets cheeky.
He takes your hands and puts them above your head. He gives you a kiss dead center of your lips. He takes his hands in yours and puts them on either side of your head and kisses you again, this time for longer. He takes your hands and puts them around the back of his neck. He puts his around your waist and kisses you for a long time.
"Taylor?" You say and he kisses you again. "Yes darling?" he says and looks at you while biting his lip. "C-Can we go to your house?" you say.
He smirks and leans closer. He says in your ear, "If you really want to." He kisses you again and again, all over, on your lips, your neck, your cheeks, until you can't stand it anymore.
"Taylorrr can we go??" you say and stomp your foot in frustration. He smiles and picks you up.
"Of course we can, why didnt you just ask babe?" he says as he carries you out to his car.
He sets you down in the passenger seat and starts driving to his house. You look down at your tennis shoes and wait.
"When we get there, I'm gonna make you-"
"Taylor!!!" you cut him off. He laughs and keeps trying to tell you while you interrupt him the whole way home.
He ended up doing all the things he told you he would, even if you thought he wouldn't.
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Authors note!
I've been receiving some comments on my language, asking why I talk funny...?
I'm not sure if it's because I'm from England, but maybe it's because you're American readers..?
Sorry if you can't understand! Keep reading!!!!
