Megan's POV:
The next morning i wake up and my phone is ringing.
"hello" i yawn and answer it.
"goodmorning" i hear Taylor say.
"oh hey, morning" i smile and sit up
"so, what are you up to?" he asks
"nothing really i just woke up" i reply
"are you serious? Megan its 3 in the afternoon!" he chuckles
my eyes grow wide and i check the time, and indeed it is, 3:15pm.
"shit i slept a long time" i groan and get out of bed
"yeah id say so" he laughs
"so wanna hang out?" i offer
"sure, what time should i come over?" he asks
"erm, maybe an hour, it will give me a little bit to shower and get dressed." i explain
"you dont need to get dressed, its not like obama is coming over, its just me" he chuckles
"well i still wanna shower." i whine
"fine, how about 45 minutes" he bargains
"okay, see you in a bit" i smile and hang up the phone.
i put my music on and walk into my bathroom.
i hop in the shower really quick and wash up and rub the sleep from my eyes.
i shut the water off after 10 minutes and i get out. i wrap myself in a towel and dry my hair and walk into my room.
i pull some yoga pants and a t shirt and slip on a bra and panties and slip on my clothes.
i dry the rest of my hair and brush it and pull it into a ponytail.
i slip on some UGG slippers. i hate the boots, but the slippers are okay.
just as im finishing making my bed, the doorbell rings.
i walk down the stairs and open the door before any of my idiot brothers can.
"how come your parents cars arent in the driveway?' Taylor asks, stepping into the house and kissing my cheek.
"no idea, i guess they went shopping or something" i shrug and he nods before closing and locking the door.
"well what do you want to do?" i ask
"i dont know, its your house" he shrugs
"wanna make cookies?" i ask
"sure" and we walk into the kitchen.
'i pull out the tub of cookie dough and grab a spoon and when Taylor isnt looking, i scoop some into my mouth.
i chew it quickly and continue putting blobs of the stuff onto a cookie sheet.
i scoop some dough onto the spoon and walk over to Taylor
"open" i order and he opens his mouth and i feed him the dough
"good right?" i gleam and he nods
i remove the spoon and put it into the sink.
i put the cookies in the oven and set the timer and we go into the livingroom.
"so what should be do to pass the time?" he asks as i sit on the couch
"we can play truth or dare?" i offer
"no thats childish as fuck and i know everything about you" he smirks
