(Rehearsal Dinner outfit above)
*Sam's POV*
I smiled. Taylor said yes. A knock on the door downstairs interrupted my thoughts.
"Sam! It's for you!" Camilla yelled up. I got up off my bed and went downstairs. The Jacks were standing there.
"Hey guys, come in!" I said. They looked at each other and walked in.
"Whats up?" I asked leading them to the living room.
"Oh nothing, just wanted to drop by. The girls are going over to Taylor's. They have a crazy obsession." Gilinsky said.
"With what?"
"What do you think? You and Taylor."
"What about us?"
"Sam, they are going over to try and convince Taylor not to marry Will." Johnson said.
"What?" I was shocked.
"They think Taylor is still in love with you and they want to convince her that Will isn't right for her."
"I'm not going to argue but they can't do that!"
"Wait what do you mean you're not going to argue?"
"She told me that yesterday night." The looks on the Jacks face would have been funny, if the situation wasn't so serious.
"She what?" Johnson regained his shock quicker.
"She told me that she still loved me."
"So? Why are we still sitting here?"
"Because I don't care."
"Excuse me? You're Sam Wilkinson. Where's your head boy?" Gilinsky asked.
"My head is smart enough to let Taylor do whatever she wants. If she wants to marry Will fine. If she wants to not marry him, fine, then I'll go after her."
"What are you talking about?"
"She kissed me. I know for a fact not to kiss an engaged woman."
"Ok anymore surprises, and Im getting a heart attack."
"Just let it go guys."
"We will! Jack, we should go." Gilinsky said.
"Right...bye Sam!" They both ran out.
Shit I knew them long enough to know that look in their eyes.
They are planning something.
*Taylor's POV*
"Thank you! And congratulations on your wedding!" The clerk told me.
"Oh um, thanks." I said. Powers of Twitter I guess. I was about to walk about when I saw a ton of paparazzi out front. I never had to deal with this but I have seen it for the Jacks many times. I knew to keep my head down and push. I opened the door and walked out.
"Taylor! Taylor!" Everyone started screaming. I tilted my head and walked.
"Where's your wedding?!!!"
"How are you managing to go from Sam Wilkinson to marrying?!!"
"When did you and Sam break up?!!" I was sick of this. Why is my whole life revolving around Sam?
"Hey! Shut up! I'm not talking about Sam, I have clearly moved on! Leave me alone." Everyone stopped talking and I was able to push past and run to my car. I got in and drove away. My phone started ringing halfway home. I pressed the car phone.
"What?" I barked into the phone.
"Wow calm down. It's just Mallory. We are at your house."
"Fine, be there soon." I hung up and immediately regretted it. I shouldn't be pissed at them. I rounded into the driveway and walked to the door.
YOU ARE READING
My Promise, My Love (Book 3)
RomanceBOOK THREE OF I THINK I'll STAY Taylor's Wedding day is right around the corner. She loves her fiancé very much and prepares to marry her love. Happy occasions bring people together. She just didn't expect these people to show up now. Old friends, o...
