Long Way Home

Chapter four

Life can bring out many things from people that struggle and like this taylor was getting frustated day by day. It wasn't like she was frustated of driving but driving is one of things that she always loved. It was something that would take her mind off the things and made her happy. Staying in her car and getting food wasn't something that she was proud of. She just wanted one certain place where she can crash.

It was something that she wanna do, she is away from her parents and where her parents can't even find her. She keep switching places so her parents won't find her and that what she was doing running away from her problems and even risking her studies too.

She just wanted to be stable in her life and do every that thing that she has never done. Falling in love, working as actress and doing what she wanted to do but mostly want someone beside her who can talk to her and to whom she can tell everything that she wanted to.

She was driving through out the new york saying goodbye to the city that never sleeps and wondering maybe she should go where the city do sleeps and then she can cry in quietness of the city while birds are chirping and moon is shining in sky with stars surrounding it.

A place where no one can judge her and mind their own business and not even recognize her. She wanted to be normal taylor not same taylor who is daughter of famous businessmen and artist. For once in her life she want to live for a normal girl, the girl who is struggling and left home to figure out herself.

As she was driving, someone was signalling for a ride. She stopped her car in front of the boy who seems to be just old like her.

"Do you need a ride?" She asked, the boy looked around and came towards her.

"Where are you heading?" He asked, taylor looked around wondering if she should really talk to this who might be a killer or rapper but by seeing his face it's look like he is not that kind of person but he looks like a nomad.

"I don't know. I'm still figuring out. You want to go somewhere certain?" She asked, he furrowned his eye brows.

"No, can I tag along? I just want to get away from new york," He said, taylor nodded her head at him. He was just like her, going away from big city called new york. 

"Come on," Taylor said as she opened the door for him as he dragged himself to the seat putting his backpack at the back seat. "Is that all?" She asked, he look at her and nodded his head.

"I'm edward," He said, taylor look at his hand which was already stuck out for her to shake. "Taylor." She said, shaking his hand.

"Well, hi taylor," He said, "Should we go?" He asked, she nodded her head as she started to drive the car.

There was an awkward silence between both of them. Fainting song playing on the radio as taylor drive the car and edward looked outside the window watching trees going past them.

"Do you mind if I change the radio?" Edward asked, he was tired of love songs or something slow and romantic. He wasn't fans of romantic and beautiful songs but more into rap and loud music. 

"Sure, it's fine" Taylor said, but keeping her eye on him. He was still a stranger maybe he can do something which she couldn't be more happy about. He started changing the channel until he settled on one channel who were playing punk and rock music which taylor really didn't like it instead she groaned and tried not to focus on the music but it was hard for her not to when it was playing so loudly.

"God, who listens to this type of music" She groaned clutching her head, rolling her eyes and focusing again on the road.

"Excuse me," Edward said, as his eyes widened. "Yeah, like all they're doing is blasting out their voices. It's so annoying" She said, edward was fuming by now. Taylor shouldn't be the one to judge him when he didn't even judge her but it is to be said that not everyone is perfect and in this way taylor wasn't.